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Originally Posted by fablefreak1
You think you can rhyme?
I'll kick your ass every time
I'll smote you
and all you wrote
will be forgotten and in the dust
you sound a little shakey; are your skillz starting to rust?
You claim to be king
but all i see is a gesture
I'll inflict wounds that'll fester
You act high and mighty
but I hear the voice of a fairy
You bitch, DON'T EVEN SCARE ME!
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you can't beat me the king of ryhme,
the king of song.
Your not
even worth my time
I'll walk up to yo momma and go ding dong ding dong
ps incase you didnt no
ding dong means i had fun wit your mom.
Quote:
Originally Posted by LionHeadTex
Arckon,
You think you are the king
And man, do you think you are
But you are going to slow
For the road to a real poet is too far
Your poems might be powerful,
About destiny and fate
But they are hateful
To the ones who despise hate
How do you trash a poet
With only a cent
For you too cant tow it,
You cant even pay your rent
With the farewell in sight
And the artistic failure showed
You cant have a fight
For your about to explode
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Those words cut deep.
But wounded I am now.
So I fight harder.
You find it tobe uneasy to sleep,
from now on
For you are about to be a pwn
in my fiendish plan.
Soon you will be half a man.
With one testie surely you'd cry.
POW!
My poem just hit you in the eye.
Ps good poem bash, you did, a great job, you are two oppents that challenge me.
Quote:
Originally Posted by xxdarksoulxx727
yeah fable freak is better then archon he could kick archons a**
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I feel sry for you. For you have to kiss a**,
You set up a serv but it is nothing but a pass.
I dont take time to prepare, I work as I go.
Once they admit defeat youll surly get the god damn CHAIR!
For the rules of the KINg of the bards is quite clear.
We are not kings as long as we have oppents to fear.
hurry with the challenge 
:sl y:
