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Inktober #20 - RAMPAGE

Uh! Cyberdevil! KillerRAT! We've got a brand new rampage for your ass! A red flash of ANGER! Another head BANGER! The world is! Stuck in a damper! All these people scampin' around looking hurt like Kurt Angle! What the...

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If you can't stand up just fall flat!
Fall flat on your face and lick the path for me!
I'm on the scene with a glass of Absinthe and a wrath!
Josh Abatecola riffing a sick raff for me!

Fuck the world! All politicians are trash!
And the Gods you uphold, I laugh at thee!
Society needs a can of gas and a match!
The riff-raff you hold high can crash and BURN!!!

You little tulips still doin' donuts in the parking lot?
Shooting fireworks at the stars because they spark a lot?
Thinking lootin' and tootin' is the way to wave a
Middle finger at the big playas? You like barking dogs

Holed up in your little cots in apartment blocks
Looking out your concrete windows as the clock tocks
Little kids down in the park playing their hopscotch
Giddily, as cameras, pedophiles and cops watch

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We're all under supervision everyday!
By local crooks, corporations, the NSA!
DuPont poisoned the world, and led us to the fray!
We're dying, but don't realize we're in decay!

A great parade, spazzing through these streets that we've made!
Tunnels of shit pumping below bustling raves!
Full of rats, in a space that used to be everglades!
Now asphalt, asbestos, PFOS and PFOA!

( It's FUCKED UP! It's fucked up ain't it?
It's FUCKED UP! It's fucked up ain't it?
It's FUCKED UP! It's fucked up ain't it?
It's FUCKED UP! But we can save it... )

Everyone on a mission just to be great!
Get a lot of cash, get a lass or lad, get it made!
Play the game of the new world where dutifully we escape!
Into work and social media bubbles and study faith!

For another life! As far as I'm concerned that's the antichrist!
Sing your lullabies, till blood bubbles and buddies die
Hunger strikes, we dig ditches and dikes in search for
Mineral ore, build new batteries, rebirth Ford

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Fuck an EV! You got TV?! I got logic and reasoning!

You do your MSG seasoning, I'll do herbs and pepper
Get those preservatives out my face, when I'm buried I'll weather

Civilization is a plague, won't be our turn forever
We'll sweep over this world, infest, then burn together
Papa Roach is on my mental and I dig this!
The truest humans to me are the rebels and The Misfits!

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Go listen to your sweet pop songs and stay ignorant
And politics are tense with all of this division
Polarization keeps us away from changing the system
We could tackle the problem, instead we become victims

Popularization's a problem, so too is lots of dough
Leaders in control who sell their soul for a pot of gold
Oval office squares and covert ops leave a lot of holes
Even if you tell 'em no, enemies are centerfold

All these folks with agendas who want to befriend us
Petty capitalists, lobbyists, peddlers, vendors
Everyone wants something from everyone cause we know
To get to the top we either knock heads off or DON'T

There's so much shit in here! There's so much poison!
Physical, psychological, you've gotta DESTROY THEM!
They put us in boxes and make us feel like we're toxic
Set us on different sides, and line us up for a rockin'!

Rows of dominoes! We topple when they play us!
Friendly Christians just waiting for their saviors!
Praying for change! Waiting for betterment, slaving away!
Saying it's better when we're DEAD? We could do better TODAY!!!

Inktober #20 - RAMPAGE (3:16)


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Inktober #19 - Half Lights

I've been away all day dreaming of poetry! Came back before I go to sleep!
Low on time but I don't retreat! Open up Audacity, and go without ropes or beats!
Drove the roads back home without half lights on... I was so discreet
Driving in a dusk like it's Half-Life, lighting up streets like a blacksite

But that was just... on accident. Accident Man! Scott Adkins! You know it's me
Even the parking lights are bright, but it is kind of dark tonight I thought coherently
While covertly weaving through the traffic! Got back home though and I found the switch
So I won't be doing that again! That's my adventure for the day though, ain't that some shit

Time to pick up the pad though! Can you dig it like a mole?
I won't play this piano! Like it's time I gotta go
It may get late but I've flannel linen! I won't back down till at most manana!
Sitting enclosed in the glow of a screen in a cold cabana, with an open Fanta!

I'm a night owl anyway! Even when I'm rushed you can't cap my wings
I'm Capitan Casco I've surfed the Internet waves since before this rock was a spring
Jump on NG everyday and in a minute maybe at least let me do my thing
Tomorrow we'll celebrate the day, tonight let us procreate like kings

I mean: Create like a pro! Till the computer glow no longer stings...

Cyberdevil! Over and out.

Inktober #19 - Half Lights (1:10)

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Inktober #18 - Too Much Train

AKA One For The Train, Training, In Transit Again...

Wrote this one on transit
My Inktober's getting pedantic
So much music I've got to go ham with
I have to hand it to @larrynachos and crew they do invoke trances
And @Father-of-Death's beats are bangers
And of course everyone else on my bandwidth, forcing me to go bananas
Like King Kong on a rampage
Some days though... you just want to slim down, from chimp to orangutang-ish
From a buffet, to something fresh and tangy!
Sublo & Tangy Mustard? I shall use no cuss words:
They're friggin' awesome! Like Warren Buffet
And while I'm at it I'd best warn all who butt heads:
You're buttheads! But not the Beavis kind, and I don't trust feds
Or any other government employees, or any employees, or anyone really
People are dreary, just read some books in a library - you'll there see clearly!
Except the people I do speak to, who emcee or make neat grooves
In my noodle: you tha spaghetti
The foundation of a nourishing medley, warm and caring, curing all, savorable and sustenance ready
What am I saying? My motive begets me.

It's cool though... all I really want to do is groove for you folks
Take a break from the usual tunes and prove I do flow
Without 'em, for anyone who doubts my Inktober mountains
Watch me climb these cliffs! Cause I'm a goat. A mountain goat. Dattebayo! Don't you know!

Cyberdevil.

Inktober #18 - Too Much Train (1:15)

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