Free Agent..

[B Cel]

I'm what you call a topical specialist really...

Possessed

From the underworld a demon creeps as I count sheep
covers revealing my feet, feel a sharp pain and awake from my neat sleep
I feel my chest compress and the air escapes me, wondering if god has come to take me
is this a heart attack or a weird way for my muscles to react? Silenty I scream to god with a plea
I see a face above me grinning as the room starts spinning, horns and vines of different kinds start to grow
It's unbelievable that I now face an Evil like Knievel this devil tried to get inside from the world below
Please lord have mercy! stop this demon trying to hurt me, this cross around my neck works to no effect
I never thought wilfull neglect of the lord was a sign of disrespect, now Satan has come with hatred to inject
Stay out I yell hoping to scare this being back to Hell, asking how heaven premits such a thing to exsist
Still no holy spirits or Arc angels to my aid, I feel from my religion betrayed because I made God's shit list
Scratches and cuts rip across my body forming a series of numbers that are something ungodly, six sixty six
The gold around my neck burns and I yearn to remove it, This evil is melting off the almighty lords cruxifex!
My parents rush in screaming watching this horrendous being take hold of their baby boy
Pain invades my brain, the millions of my cells endure a different kind of hell, then a priest is employed
Release him Demon! Screams the Holy Warrior, as I welcome death or to at least release this beast

Satan himself rushes out, leaving me bloody and battered, but takes the life of the Priest!


War Against god

Sittin here shaking, my insides are quaking, wondering if the world is really mine for the taking
theres no mistaking I lost my faith, seven deadly sins and im creating the eighth, the lord im forsaking
Can't brandish a sword or sheild, so I gotta express my pain through written word, so I flip some verbs
When the Bible was written on the side there was a blurb "God loves all children, except Cel...Kick his ass to the curb!"
Between Angels and Demons I only see the latter, they circle around and I inherit their demonic laughter
"Haha!" these giggles come out as I shout my demonic sound, breathing hellfire now, plotting to rip Heaven down from its rafters
I gotta plot my unholy revenge, How to spend my ending days in the worst of ways, I enject a hot syringe to enduce a drug binge
My inside cringe as I become on the fringe of extinction, next I grab a rope and hang my ceiling fan, my air runs out and the blades unhinge.
I enter the clouds and walk straight to the pearly gates to meet the master of this place face to face, then spit with disgrace
St. Peter asks me "Child, why, after a life of Grace did you fall to a lowly state, now you must leave this place"
My sentence is hades but to hell with that, I push the old man aside and rush inside. My quarrell with God cant go unfinished,
I rip out a spikey pole and race to that tool this isn't how I had wished but I gotta be the one to deliver this death gift, my resolve has yet to diminish.
I try and engage the fight, then I see the light, His Holyness shines at me with all his might showing whats right!
"My child, my creation, why do you bring devastation to yourself? If you wont love me then give it to someone else!" Clouds seperate and I fall to Hell Lucifer meets me with a hundred demons in sight
"You emulate me? Your just a copycat kid keep it real! You fell from grace when you cursed his name and took your life, you know the deal

Much to his appeal I start to squirm and squal when I feel the hot hellfired steal, the pain is unreal. My real test of faith has been revealed.


Horror and Death

Death and horror got me to be a meth explorer
watching my mother inject cocaine to the vein i feel the pain for her
I see the needle go in it makes my head spin as i watch Death win
hides the drugs inside the shirt it clips the skin shows the oxymoron of a saftey pin
The high kicks in and her car goes off road, called the paramedics but only the car got towed
she had no insurance to ensure her life, caught in turmoil and strife watchin as her bodies showed
They go to lower the coffin and I start the crying and coughin and watch in horror as the pulley snaps
my mentallity cracks and I collapse and perhaps scream at this nightmarish dream, I relapse
As I get the visions of my pasts decisions I light up my meth with professional precision
I'm no longer under parental supervision, my indecision for livin forces a spiritual collision
I rush to the nearest church but the priest isn't there, and on my way out i read a sign "Sinners Beware"
I have a soul in need of repair, but then I become aware god isnt there for my despare so why should i care?
Rain falls and I see cars pass by, each brings a memory and a question of why my mother had to die
I try and kick the habit but then I see my drugs,my hand reaches out to grab it, fighting it, all i can do is try
I give up and take it all to the dome, pick up a gun and place it to my chest and draw my last breath

My life flashes before my eyes as I reach my demise, out of breath I hope you can see the horror in death


The Rapture

They call it the Rapture, flames fall from the sky I feel the walls closing in
here now arrive the Death dealers ready to end my life full of sin
I see the painted pictures from the old school bible scriptures
got a whole take on life eternal strife got me looking through a new apature
robbing and mugging old ladies yeah that was the life for me
But I thought I kept the evil in me to a tolerable degree
Seeing hellfire and brimstone these words have been known to strike fear
the time of death is near we've fallen from gods grace, no longer revered
I see glowing figures in white robes, some tight clothes with swords on fire
Slaugherting the masses, the righteous got passes theyre gods killer for higher
i see buildings fall, broken glass and support beams down comes all like the towers
dying flowers, screeching shouts of pain from the heathen cowards we empowered
I see my mother, sister, brother getting disembowed, how, why now could it be so bad
Like Lucifer we've become the disgraced, fallen from that heavenly place with no elbow pads
My turn has come now I see the angel of death staring at me, flame sword brandishing gods will
Eyes of sympathy fall upon me, last words heard "How could you kill for a twenty dollar bill"

Here are my battles...


Dudes name was hades

I'll send this new dude past purgatory and straight to ...Hades...
never leavin a legacy, lifetime on the ave is that of abortioned babies!
Like the greek god you the loser sent to live underground
skills aint profound, you get downed, never god king you remain uncrowned
Cast you down from heaven like saint michael did to satan
on top of Olympus waitin for another bent noob to straighten


Name was Overkill...He has a jason vorhees avvy....Tried to get in my crew on the ave called ROYALTY

I'm gonna stampede on this lame steed just to set an example
If skills were candy bars I'm king and your just the bite-sized sample
Kid went as Jason Voorhies for halloween, whore please, he only spills fake blood and brags
went into his Party City bag an found the machette was in my hands, got ripped like price tags
They said it was Overkill when he Keeled Over, have this bitch seeing red like rover
Royalty calls Overkill over, couldnt break the chain, so we removed his name, Game over!


Battle with a dude called Epidemic..I had to up my game for him

This inevitable loss is like an expired coupon it cant be redeemed
have you splittin at the seems, in lifes scheme your not the esteemed
Dude tries fronting on me and he'll get laced in the face with a taste of mace
When my bullets leave a trace your gonna get erased and sent to a higher place
Epidemic is gonna be catching a plague battlin me i bring about the black death
my depth takes away his breath causing false hallucinations of beating me like crystal meth
This is a battle ya'll thought he'd breeze through I speak true but give my rhymes a read too
Ima let the ave do what it do cause Epidemics lines are bout as used as a gym shoe


Like I said...topicals are my thing


nvm Guardians Of Paradise accepted me.