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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
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[ Sensual ] 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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[ Love ] 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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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

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[ Politics & Religion ] 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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[ Politics & Religion ] 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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[ IEPT ] 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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[ Bedbug Billy ] 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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[ SciFi & Fantasy ] 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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[ SciFi & Fantasy ] 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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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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