The Ancient Spell --

There was once a ancient spell to turn people into tarantulas
Bags of jugs were the posture, from water and daughters
It was said they would get that for zillions of years rather than infinite
Batter the tenth of it; like the ladder of penmanship
Matter wont end this shit; the posture was allegiance
Conquering the bitch's like offspring's of snitches'
It was said that cursed all, CANCER AIDS AND COVID
Prancer parade and show biz; cancer was the AIDS of COVID
I am SIN; the pen name begins with the sought of night
Brought the plight down to a science than murdered Christ
It was a SOUL ON ICE: bold with price; priceless artifacts
CONQUER that; sought the land; with bags of grams
The desert sand was dangerous and cursed
He fucked a mirage with the banquet of a nurse
Jacking off was good; to woman of the zillions
Fulfilling the demon and chameleon; it was scantallationed
Man your station; for twists and turns like nothing
Bits and burns like something; I AM A ANCIENT SPELL
For I fooled many into telling I wasn't the ancient spell but a WIZARD
I'm something uglier than a TARANTULA: fulfilled as BLIZZARD


SWAG AND FLOW --

I'm the author of christ, slaughter the mic; showing meat and cartilage
Sheet the harbor kid; till' you actually shit the harbor quick
I am the ancient wizard from a blizzard; the sinister serpent
SER PINT; PURPOSE WOTHLESS: nonsense down to a religion
I'm the botomless pit of snakes and serpents; hate is worthless
I am the diety called DIOS'; the entity of sol
The sereniy of soul; the crucifix that was tortured
SCORCHING FLAMES upon scorching flames of HELL'S OVEN
COMPEL VAIN the cells of human's;; I am ancient scripture
Paint delivers blood of hate and sinner
Charade's and killers; parade's of dealers
I am omniscient; propel the pen penmanship forward
I am SIN the epitome of a crucifix
LUCID MIX of evil and good like a warlock of a putrid kid
I am SIN; destroying SINI in a bloodbath
THUD FAST till there was blood gas...