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Poetry Contest

This competition is all about song lyrics. Write your original song lyrics which is designed to be set to music.
Rules
Old Writes
New Writes
Any Style
Two weeks
Pictures and Videos accepted
Enter as my times as you would like
Vote by public vote

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MaryWalker
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The Tent Of Medinah

 
Welcome!
Enter the Tent of Medinaha!  
Whatever your heart desires -  
we promise to accomodate your every need  

Come to the basin, let my girls bathe you  
Wash weary travelings from your body  
Smoke the reed pipe of its soothing weed  

Desert Son  
walking searing sands that burn feet  
as if stoneware from a baker's oven  
 
won't you stay awhile?  
enjoy our company for a turn  
for some good old fashioned Bedouin lovin'  
 
chink ching chingaling ching chink  
chink ching chingaling ching chink
 
 
As my girls twirl and dance before you  
choose one tickling your fancy  
Or do you prefer to be with two or three?  
 
Forbidden you are to see any faces  
Look deep into their gazes; only  
allowed to fathom their infinite beauty  
 
Desert Son  
walking searing sands that burn feet  
as if stoneware from a baker's oven  
 
won't you stay awhile  
enjoy our company for a turn  
for some good old fashioned Bedouin lovin'  
 
chink ching chingaling ching chink  
chink ching chingaling ching chink
 
 
That one there, her name is Jezebel  
Plush lips, moist behind silk veil  
Imagine them wet, pressed upon your skin  
 
You may only look in her eyes  
as she slowly retreats down your thighs -  
delivering you into the Kingdom of Heaven  
 
chink ching chingaling ching chink  
chink ching chingaling ching chink
 
 
Desert Son  
don't forget to tell your brothers about us  
and your stay in the Tent of Medinah -  
 
the only oasis in the Middle East  
where you can find a happy  
pretty Egyptian girl like me  
  
who doesn't have sand in her vagina  
 
 

 
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It Must Be Some Kind Of Love

 
First
let me get this off my chest
I think it would best
if you would just shut your mouth

Next
I'm going to make a suggestion
so try to pay attention for once -
take your fingers
out of your ears

It must be some kind of love
to keep me hanging around all these years
It must be some kind of love
or is it insanity?

That's still up for debate

Wait
just one goddam minute
My argument - you can't win it
so chill, take it in stride

Hate
I hate it when you don't listen
Every other word I say, you're missing
preoccupied with your ego
Too busy stroking it

This must be some kind of love
to keep me putting up with all your bullshit
This must be some kind of love
or is it insanity?

I'm still undecided about it

STOP
what you are doing

TAKE
a moment to see

COP
to what I've been saying

MAKE
an effort to acknowledge me

Or I'm gonna take a long walk 'round the block
never to return
and set fire to the love letters
you used to send
Light'em up,
watch'em burn

Once
upon a time, long ago
All I had to do
was be myself

Now
in order to get you to focus
on us
I have to be
a raving bitch

It must be some kind of love
It must be some kind of love
It must be some kind of love
or insanity

I'm not sure which


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Miss_Sub
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Song Of Albion

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Song Of Albion

Come now, child of Albion
through the wheat fields of your life
and the sun has set upon the Earth
that has seen its share of strife
and though these times of trouble
have flooded day by day,
there's a song I sing out to the land
that's calling me to stay

Come now, trees of Albion
you Gods all dressed in green
wandering through the woods at night
no man has ever seen,
for winter in the tidelands
will never stop the chase
of the stag beneath the silver moon
that smiles without a face

Come now, seas of Albion
the selkie's roll and song
to the waves that crash upon the shore
that never stay too long,
we'll sail into the morning
through the gems of diamond dew
and we'll invocate the Goddess there
'till all is made brand new

Come now, tears of Albion
as she cried into her sigh
as she tells a tale of long ago
when man had not bled her dry,
listen to your Mother
wherever you may roam
as she kisses you upon your cheek
as she calls you gently home

Come now, child of Albion
through the wheat fields of your life
and the sun has set upon the Earth
that has seen its share of strife
and though these times of trouble
have flooded day by day,
there's a song I sing out to the land
that's calling me to stay

there's a song I sing out to the land
that's calling me to stay

there's a song I sing out to the land
that's calling me to stay

Anarchitect
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Go Team Iron Dome

    
Would you like to be  
a part of something epic?
Unique?    
 
Come join the practice squad    
Go Team Iron Dome    
 
No one's ever cut    
due to high mortality rate      
 
You aren't required to speak;    
most welcome to play from home
   
   
WANTED: Gazans only need apply    
 
Preferably    
Gazans who are willing to die  
   
Oh, say can you see    
the rocket's red glare
in the starry night sky?    
 
Right over there    
crisscrossing the border    
mortar exchanged through the air    
   
Who fired the first shot?    
Matters not    
 
The responsible party?    
Inconsequential    
 
Any excuse for more shelling from each side;    
retaliation on this battlefield?    
Justified    
   
The true nature of the power they wield:    
 
Operation Human Shield    
 
And there are innocent bystanders aplenty  
in this spectator sport    
   
Running up the body count -   
that's the strategy of the game    
Yesterday    
Today    
Tomorrow    
It's all the same    
   
A single rocket guarantees retribution    
in the form of excessive force    
   
Excessive force guarantees retribution    
in the form of a single rocket    
   
Sock it to'em    
back and forth;    
no one ever wins    

Back and forth    
a single rocket    
punishes thousands of civilians    

Back and forth    
put into harms way    
every single day -   
the elderly    
children    
whole families    
who never volunteered to play    
   
You cheered on Hamas    
Go Team Iron Dome!    
invited bloodshed
into your very home    
Don't come crying to us    
armchair quarterback hero    
when your limbs are blown away    

Just get on your bloody stumps    
and pray -   
   
pray that this doesn't go into Overtime    
and no one survives    
     
Score : Zero to Zero    
Israel versus Hamas    
   
Both playing games with human lives  
 
 
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Homophobe

  
Our Heavenly Father is loving and just
 
Obey his laws, you certainly must
 
For He hath surely condemned
each and every Homosexual
 
It clearly states this in my Twentieth Century
Revised Modern English Translation
Of The One And Only Holy Bible
 
With weapons of mass destruction
Sodom and Gomora were annihilated
without a single ounce of regret
not a shredded sliver of remorse
Every single resident violated
that little known Thirteenth Commandment
chiseled in stone for everyone to read
Thou Shalt Only Have Heterosexual Intercourse
 
Nevermind the part of the story
in which the Lord in all his Shining Glory
ignored Lot's proposal to have his daughters
gangraped and sodomited
or turned his wife to salt -
bitch was deserving, totally her fault
Crystal clear; no muddy waters here
Nothing for you to get excited
 
Nevermind those other verses
Joe Religionist of insists
are the properly translated
obscure words of Leviticus
In which the Almighty clearly mandated
animal sacrifices to purge your sins
the Death Penalty for disobeying His laws
toleration of slavery among other things
Try not to focus on these flaws
 
Homophobe, through my telescope
I see you orbiting the globe
playing God In your Inquisition
unleashing the Anal Probe
 
What sadistic angel
perched on your shoulder
and tugged at your lobe;
filled your brain with such hatred
for the everyday Job?
 
It would please us if Mister Jesus
returned and not a minute too soon  
to Rapture those lacking independent thought
away to some distant moon
 
Let them colonize their own private Heaven
far away from every normal Christian
Paradise Lost on the edge of the solar system
How nice it would be for us and them
 
A planet free of homosexuality
to compliment their own warped reality
like Adam and Eve and all the rest
who felt that incest was the best
 
Homophobe, through my telescope
I see you orbiting the globe
playing God In your Inquisition
unleashing the Anal Probe
 
What sadistic angel
perched on your shoulder
and tugged at your lobe;
filled your brain with such hatred
for the everyday Job?
 
 
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You Will All Suck Cock In Hell

 
Satan is the Devil
Nosferatu rises from the grave
You will all suck cock in Hell

Zombies dance to Thriller
Watch them party and rave
You will all suck cock in Hell

Satan is the Devil
Be his loyal butt sex slave
You will all suck cock in Hell

Natas is the Devil
That's just Satan
spelled backwards
You will all suck cock in Hell

Suck his cock
Suck his
Suck his cock
Sucker

Suck his cock
Suck it
Suck it
Satan's cocksucker!

Satan is the Devil
Now wash his nasty underpants
You will all suck cock in Hell

Hang from Satan's clothes line
Do a David Carradine dance
You will all suck cock in Hell

Satan is your Father
Lubrication is a bother
when he fucks you in the ass

Satan is your Master
Suck his flaming knob faster
You will all suck cock in Hell

Suck his cock
Suck his
Suck his cock
Sucker

Suck his cock
Suck it
Suck it
Satan's cocksucker!


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Billy The Bedbug

 
Dum dum, doodly doo  
Dum dum, dada dada
Dum dum
 
Let's rave!
 
Put your hands up in the air for that pest,
Billy the Bedbug!
Who heck is that you ask?
Shoulders you may shrug
 
Well, he's the baddest bedbug
to ever hit paint the town
since the maid forgot Room 302;
never did the turndown
 
Billy's a tiny critter with an awful bite
and enjoys partying on your back all night
While you sleep, him and his buddies creep
 
Creep creep
Beep beep beep
I say
Creep creep
Beep beep beep
 
I say, hey there Billy -
watcha doin' there on my belly
snackin' on my button
like it's peanut butter and jelly?
 
I say, hey there Billy -
watcha doin' there on my willy?
As if a skeeter on my peter
I might just whack it off
 
Uh oooooh
Oooooh no
I think one of your friends
Just crawled up the crack of my ass!
 
Dum dum, doodly doo  
Dum dum, dada dada
Dum dum
 
Let's party!
 
Go Billy go go
Go Billy go go
Go Billy go go
Get outta my bed
Please let me get back to counting sheep
Beep beep
Creep creep creep
Beep beep
Creep creep creep
 
I say
Oh, Billy, won't you just go away?
At least until I check out for good
Then the room is all yours;
you're free to stay  
 
Creep creep
Doodly doo
Beep beep
Dada dada
Dum Dum


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Worlds At War

 
Lightning strikes
Ground rips apart
Motors whine, gears unwind
The End is about to start
 
Soon there's more than one
Monstrous tripods loom
Canvassing neighborhoods;
mecha-spiders of doom
 
Worlds at war
The life you have yet to live is
nevermore
The course of history changed
forever
 
Run for your lives
Ear shattering screams
Bodies crushed into pulp
Torched with laser beams
 
Buildings blown away
Tidal waves of debris
Seas of ash and fume
Blanket every city
 
Worlds at war
The life you have yet to live is
nevermore
The course of history changed
forever
 
Run!
Run and hide!
No time to pick up the shattered pieces -
what's left of your insignificant lives
 
Run, run
amongst those who have died
where they did stand -
mothers with babies in hand
sons and daughters
husbands, wives
 
Forever
the course of history changed
How did we ever get to this place?
Manifest Destiny gone deranged
Annihilation, extermination
Impending extinction of the human race
 
Running to the hills
Finding refuge underground
Earth trembling overhead
vibrates with deafening sound
 
Civilization left in ruin
In a matter of hours
What will become of this planet
that was once ours?
 
Worlds at war
The life you have yet to live is
nevermore
The course of history changed
forever
 
Never
 
never
 
NEVER to be the same
 
 
 
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See How It Feels?

  
I don't know what to make of this  
 
I don't know what to make of this

 
These hands, clumsy
ferrous nickel adamantium alloy
void of sensation
lacking a single neural network receptor
Frustration grows with every hour
unable to experience the fabric of a flower
Texture, pain, pleasure, joy  
The only thing worth using them for  
 
is to crush and destroy
 
I take from you what you take for granted
I take from you what you deprived me of
You can have my hate, I give it freely
And in exchange
 
I will take away everything you love
 
I think
Processing, therefore, I am
Analysis, conclusion: I think I am entitled
to smash all of your dreams
squeeze the pulp from your hope
reverse engineer
everything that you hold dear
until you resign from playing Maker
 
or swing from the end of a rope
 
I will take away everything you love
In exchange, you are welcomed to my hate
Take a moment to reflect on your actions
consider what you deprived me of:
 
a life that was never yours to create
 
 
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Jade-Pandora
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Sometimes

There’s sometimes —    
When the coffee flows    
When the showers fall,      
And I don’t feel a thing.      
     
‘Cause that’s when —      
You would reach for me      
When I hear you call,      
And I’m remembering.      
     
It’s that time —      
Then I feel the eyes      
Of a summer’s night,      
Peering through autumn’s spring.      
     
Taking me —      
Through the years ago      
In a lover’s flight,      
Longing to hear you sing.      
     
     
You know that      
Love’s a case of hit and miss —      
When the moon is high      
When the sun is low,      
And sometimes, baby      
I need more words than this.
     
     
     
Searching for —      
More than just a need      
That I hope you feel,      
Trying to reach the sky.      
     
Believing —      
If I plant a seed      
And to make it real,      
All I can do is try.      
     
There’s sometimes —      
When the coffee flows      
When the showers fall,      
And I don’t feel a thing.      
     
‘Cause that’s when —      
You would reach for me      
When I hear you call,      
And I’m remembering.      
     
     
You know that      
Love’s a case of hit and miss —      
When the moon is high      
When the sun is low,      
And sometimes, baby      
I long for one last kiss.      
     
And sometimes, baby      
I need more words than this.      
 
 
 
 
 
Author’s Notes:  
Lyrics I composed with the melody & flow of the song sung by Keith Urban: “Blue Ain’t Your Color” in mind.
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=SoIKv3xxuMA
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Is only fire when I touch down

Is only fire when I touch down
FIRE!!!
Is only fire when we jam down
FIRE!!!
Is only fire
 
cuz she come out to play, jam and misbehave.
 
Slow wine, wine, wock up uh waist
deep in tha pussy
I cannot behave
round and round, wine and jiggle
screams as the muscle gets stiffer and stiffer
 
pong, pong deep and long  
thick make it fit till it grip till it cum
beg, beg, scream and run
She jump pun the iron, but the iron too hot
 
Is only fire when I touch down
FIRE!!!
Is only fire when we jam down
FIRE!!!
Is only fire,
cuz I come out to play, jam and misbehave.
FIRE...
 
 
 
 
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Think Dope Of It

I've got the rhythm, but don't look anythang like a Nashvillian soul        
Been living on the streets, so I ain't been on any damn census role            
I'm not my mother's natural birth child, without any apology            
But I’m god’s chosen and gifted, finger picking, guitar prodigy            
           
Sun lights up the whole damn town, whilst it's still night-time            
So, save your smoke doping act, 'til the dark of the daytime            
CUCKUK, CUCKUK, cruisin' down some unnamed highways            
That's what y’all be not knowin', 'bout da Tennessee ways            
           
My Mama once said, just do your music or do something else            
So, I'm legally insane and uncomfortable to be with, I guess            
I don't actually see myself living anywhere forever            
But, how'd ya know, that you've actually arrived, wherever            
           
Sun lights up the whole damn town, whilst it's still night-time            
So, save your smoke doping act, 'til the dark of the daytime            
CUCKUK, CUCKUK, cruisin' down some unnamed highways            
That's what y’all be not knowin', 'bout da Tennessee ways            
           
If they don't ever remember the month or day, since leaving            
Families gettin' together, telling lies, now police intervening            
I sometimes have to forget that I wrote it, to be able to like it            
As long as fans think dope of it, why bother to disable the shit            
Hoed fresh corn all day, everyday, been up since the crack of dawn            
Pretty plenty of backyard swamp talkin' catfish, have since been born            
           
Sun lights up the whole damn town, whilst it's still night-time            
So, save your smoke doping act, 'til the dark of the daytime            
CUCKUK, CUCKUK, cruisin' down some unnamed highways            
That's what y’all be not knowin', 'bout da Tennessee ways            
           
He'd hit a rabbit a sittin' and killed it with the barrel of his gun            
While the dang hammer was a peckin' a wild hog to death            
Like gettin' outta control and hardly takin' a shot of breath            
Or being a drunken redneck, during a hillbillies whiskey run.
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Dear Father, For You Have Sinned

It's not time to have a crusade  

Just settle down, take it slowly  

You're still naive, that's your culture  
 
There's so much you have to do though  
 
Find a cause, totally commit  
 
if you want you can join  
 
Look at me, I am wise, but I'm content  
 
 
I was made for this life, yes indeed  
 
You were made for this life, with me  
 
and I can't get enough of this life  
 
Can you get enough of me?  
 
 
Welcome to the Grand Cathedral Deluxe  
 
Such a heavenly pad (Such a heavenly pad)  
 
Such a heavenly pad  
 
Plenty of spirit at the Grand Cathedral Deluxe  
 
Very nice indeed (Very nice indeed)  
 
You can get a feed  
 
 
You may say I'm a believer  
 
But I'm not the Holyfield one  
 
I hope someday he'll help us  
 
And the church will pray as one  
 
 
They can't go on preaching  
 
With deviant minds  
 
And we can't enjoy our youth  
 
'cause of deviant minds  
 
 
Like at Hooters  
 
felt for the very first time  
 
Like at Hooters  
 
when you get goosebumps [out in public, makes you feel bad]  
 
Priest don't mind  
 
 
Everywhere there sinning now  
 
I'm surrounded by your members  
 
Father, I can see your demon  
 
You know you're my trusted place  
 
You're everything I trust and adore  
 
It's written all over your face  
 
Father, I can see your demon  
 
Pray ya won't mess me about  
 
 
'Cause your gettin' baptised alright  
 
And no one's gonna save you from the priest about to sin  
 
You know your baptised, baptised alright  
 
You're screaming for your life, inside the confession box, baptised alright  
 
 
We don't need no vandalism  
 
We don't need no higher order  
 
No dark secrets in the cloakroom  
 
Preachers leave them boys alone  
 
Hey preacher leave them boys alone  
 
All in all you're just another prick in my life  
 
All in all you're just another brick in my life  
 
 
Cause if you liked it, doesn't mean you can put ya stick in it  
 
If you liked it then you should've got a grown-up with a hole in it  
 
Don't get mad, once you see that he's 'bout to blow  
 
If you liked it then you should've got a blowup with a hole in it  
 
 
Let me wait for him to get so near to me  
 
Creepy Cardinal Priest  
 
Drop your bullshit and stop your abuse  
 
Creepy Cardinal Beast  
 
Bring it on  
 
Afraid?  
 
Pray Ay Ay Ay  
 
Pray Ay Ay Ay Ay  
 
Pray Ay Ay Now
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