Submissions by Scaethwyr (Ansii)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
My writing as a common theme of provacativity and handles topics some may find disturbing and/or disturbing, displaying a fondness for ryhme, irony, metaphors, similes, and the usage of a bizarre and unusual vocabulary.
Yiddish Lullaby

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Crazy
My name is --- and I'm fucking crazy.
I'm the law of the land, shootin' like a Brown Shirt.
Setting an example like maggots in the fresh dirt.
Funerary detachment has me slashin' at my own throat.
My mind is blown and I can't remember what I just wrote.
But fuck it, these raps have got me thinking.
Set a precedent, laugh while a commercial airliner is sinking.
Oh its okay, it's only a couple hundred.
Faggots lookng away and winding up dead.
I believe in no respect, no human rights.
Take the fake rap, rape it and set it alight.
Underground...
I'm the law of the land, shootin' like a Brown Shirt.
Setting an example like maggots in the fresh dirt.
Funerary detachment has me slashin' at my own throat.
My mind is blown and I can't remember what I just wrote.
But fuck it, these raps have got me thinking.
Set a precedent, laugh while a commercial airliner is sinking.
Oh its okay, it's only a couple hundred.
Faggots lookng away and winding up dead.
I believe in no respect, no human rights.
Take the fake rap, rape it and set it alight.
Underground...
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Manic Depression
Let's inject some cynicism.
Slash in a drop of mania.
Fluster me with your romance.
My new drug of choice is Zyklon B.
I'm puking at my reflection.
The same LP's on repeat.
Say the wrong thing pretty please.
I need an excuse to bash your fucking head in.
But today I'm feeling very happy.
Let's perform a fresh autopsy.
Or perhaps some bukkake.
we'll be bittersweet together.
Maybe today I'll go to heaven.
But i feel so much better in Hell.
I want to be remembered as a white outline.
Perhaps we can play a game of Russian Roulette.
Slash in a drop of mania.
Fluster me with your romance.
My new drug of choice is Zyklon B.
I'm puking at my reflection.
The same LP's on repeat.
Say the wrong thing pretty please.
I need an excuse to bash your fucking head in.
But today I'm feeling very happy.
Let's perform a fresh autopsy.
Or perhaps some bukkake.
we'll be bittersweet together.
Maybe today I'll go to heaven.
But i feel so much better in Hell.
I want to be remembered as a white outline.
Perhaps we can play a game of Russian Roulette.
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The Miracle

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Hallelujah Whore

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Judgement of Al-Mumt

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Hebrew Suicide Bombers at Al-Masjid-AI-Haram [version 2]

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Hebrew Suicide Bombers at Al-Masjid-AI-Haram [version 1]

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The Exodus - A Journey Unto the Waters of Red Flowing in Superstition
Chosen by the mind of Yahweh
Moses, the whore baby from the river
Approached the kingdom's slaves
Through misjudgment the exodus of swine commenced
Commence the exodus
I beg of you, please save me
The first born son lies dead
No remnants shall ever be
discovered...
In retaliation the blind king summoned his chariots
Six hundred of the finest warriors in the lands
To trek across the scorching desert
Hunting for the holiest of all deceivers
Approaching the Red shores the army was surrounded
For he then sang a song for...
Moses, the whore baby from the river
Approached the kingdom's slaves
Through misjudgment the exodus of swine commenced
Commence the exodus
I beg of you, please save me
The first born son lies dead
No remnants shall ever be
discovered...
In retaliation the blind king summoned his chariots
Six hundred of the finest warriors in the lands
To trek across the scorching desert
Hunting for the holiest of all deceivers
Approaching the Red shores the army was surrounded
For he then sang a song for...
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Opposition in the Local Adytum

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A Rosary For Mother - The Prepubescent Lust Icon

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The Fields of Paradise Lay Sewn With Salt

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