Dadiator Zordon: "Alpha quick summon me five teens with badass attitudes the world is in danger."
Alphabet: "Aye-yie-yie sir!"
*Mordycai, Smog, Zombicidal, Diasick & Smog get summoned to the liar*
Dadiator Zordon:"Listen badasses i have chosen you to become protectors of the earth take these activators & release its' awesome powers. Now show me what you got."
Mordycai: "Blue Jays Up bitch!"
Smog: "Black Mamba!"
Zombicial: "Yellow Clown Fish!"
Diasick: "Pink PussyCats!"
Illunatic: "hmm Red Roosters!"
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Mordycai
Amazing with steady pacing, no hesitation in order to lead our nation into rehabilitation
Can you see the thrills I'm facing? Graciously praying for a statement that we've made it
How about an exclamation? We'll never have enough time as long as we keep declining our duration..
..that we've been given out of appreciation for our love towards human adaptation
We need to crack the mold of this creation instead of debating if this is a coal or gold..
..type of situation.. So we slowed our roll, and sold our roles in order to fold whats cold
Instead of inflating our egos, why don't we stand tall and go into peace mode?
Our minds and bodies steadily decreasing slow..
..like were unintentionally executing a plan to impeach our souls
I once told myself to travel down the higher roads because even progression doesn't end in miles
Smog
Where'd it go, I swear I was coasting mostly, now soaked in clothing wet from sweat cuz death has me scared of ghosts,
life's actually rapidly passin me n 31 ain't very old,
one more round of the merry go n u can double it that's barley a joke,
thank god I married the most beautiful rosemary who helps carry the load,
n opened my mind to spit various flows,
we accepted our differences n let our similarities grow,
if I was broke n only had a buck to spare I would go cop a slush to share n stare at the glow her eyes provide then look inside n realize why she's who I care about most,
shit is deep, n under the circumstances where rarely I hope, I just pray I go first so I won't have to unbury her bones
piece um together n ask god to spare me her soul at least till we rest in piece forever with marry n Joe
cuz her love is to strong for my knees to walk up them stairs on
Zombicidal
I'd get in more fights and beat up more bullys
I'd study guns and ammo from the bolts to the fullys
I'd have walked around town, bucked naked more often
I'd carve my own bed that doubled as my coffin
I'd have worn my face paint at school and at home
Wouldn't give a darn about my friday nights alone
I'd bone... or at least I would try
And if I could make it happen, I'd try not to cry
On the sly, I'd have done a lot more drugs
I'd give girls more kisses and give guys hugs
Diasick
the dope game getting saturated, it's evaporiting, honestly just a little bland now.
instead of working for other dealers, the smart move is to cut the middle man out.
but everyone wants to smoke for free, even hannah montana gettin a pitiful hand out.
whats the minimal plan now? cuz the way this ends theres no more criminal stand outs.
now everything we did while we where on drugs, seems okay; but I'm often regretting.
you wonder why my thoughts are rejecting shit... and I'm always talking repetitive.
then functions stop, it's because i'm fucking blocked, like the shock of a sedative.
why are they even trying to kill me? when death, is what I plot with the medicine.
*family and friends, screaming and knocking on the door*
"LET US IN!!!, LET US IN!!!, LET US IN!!!"
not that they care or give an ounce of shit, they just wanna know what the lesson is.
Illunatic
One day, Nicole observes Aubrey's odd behavior. Upset, she attempts to befriend
Insulted, Aubrey as if she's possessed; says "speak to me again and you'll wish you were dead"
Nicole, visually upset; can not comprehend the what could make a person so bitter
She's just a troubled youth, yet prefers to be observed as a sinner
Ignorance a bliss, Nicole just wish there was a way to change Aubrey's perception
She desperately seeks a connection while Aubrey resents her perfection
Aubrey, filled with more hate than she ever has been decides the happiness must end
She begins to fascinate, fascinate different ways she'd like to see Nicole become dead
The smiley bitch must see not every minute is great grand and wonderful
She wants Nicole to witness what it's like to be uncomfortable
