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Topical Tournament #5
Length: 40 Lines

Jam Jar (9%) Lost

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Reppin: London, England, United Kingdom

Letum (91%) Won

Ranked #-- This Month (#474 All Time)

Crew: Turnbull AC's

Reppin: Bedford, Texas, United States

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Your mom’s alight now, turned to ASH/ stripped of clothes and strapped for CASH/ I refused to LIE-LOW, maniac PYRO/  just thrilled to FRY HO, what her DIE OH!/ I see her bones through smoke and RAG NOW, I hear her gargle, choke and GAG, HOW/ her fat looks so much like CHARGRILLED HAM IT/ makes me want to INSTAGRAM IT/ Send to friends, log in and TWEET IT/ the internet grabs its cock and BEAT IT/ To the frazzled vajazzle of her GROIN, the CHARRED hot LARD surrounds her loins (sirloins)./ The glorious SPECTACLE of when I WRECK-TO-KILL/ that OILY SERF who TOILED for your BIRTH/ – to keep her burning I don’t use COKE COALS/ I blow fresh air through her SMOKING HOLES./ What a life and what a WASTE, her hope in her son was so MISPLACED /he’s watching POWERLESS as I DEVOUR HIS Mom and HER MEMORIES / I CHEW on her MAMMARIES and SPEW out her CALORIES./ It’s fair to say she’d be ASHAMED, though both of you can each be BLAMED – it’s coz of you she found HERSELF, roasting on my OVENSHELF./ You left her, didn’t you? CUT HER LOOSE/ it’s you who first applied her NOOSE./ Hours she waited for you TO CALL, the seasons passed she heard nothing AT ALL./ She placed her love and CARE in you, she tried to GRIN AND BEAR for you / but now she’s GRIM AND BARE for me, exposed deposed FOR ALL TO SEE./ You drove her to the end point WHERE, when I arrived she didn’t CARE./ She saw me; still she let me in – asked me to free her of her sin. / Today, a grey and cold NOVEMBER, I roasted her upon the EMBER. 
I fired her, SMOKED HER, RED HOT POKED HER, BOILED her BILE til the VILE OIL CHOKED her. I TORE and SLIT and SAWED and HIT, and coz of you, she asked for it.

Letum

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                                                                          FIRED




By birth she was Armenian, 
dirt, soil, and clay were her medium, 
if not for a passion to create she'd be beneath those same ingredients.
An artist usually comes with adequate hardships,
long hours, a fanatic with parched lips, 
less showers, and the most emphatic guitar riffs. 
So to explain the feeling got when the kiln is hot, ready to fire that clay, 
would be to explain the reeling shock, and steely knots as life expires into the fray. 
Minus her craft depression would probably kill, 
yet every cycle of the pottery wheel was like hitting the lottery still,
it stops on its own accord, she's alone n bored thoughts on an artery spill. 
The most delicate of hands created the most intricate of pieces. 
Whats irrelevant to man, is 'infinite' as she says,
''I'll be gone soon, and they will stay''..
Yet sometimes what haunts you wont fade away. 
When all she could was feel the knots, 
and her work could not conceal the spots, 
of illness, even when the kiln is hot.. 
she couldn't differentiate whats real or not.
Then she spun that wheel, she shaped that pot, 
placed it in that oven and prayed to God. 
She needed an escape from all the static, 
So she set that flame to automatic. 
Lying in the kiln with broken art as a blade, 
She cut, she turned blood into glaze,
her true love had lost to her craze, 
she turned herself into her art the last day that she prayed. 
God let none of it hurt, 
the kiln fired, and she became one with her work.

Voting has ended for this battle (battle finished on 2012-11-07 22:42:10).

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AfterThought <CHALKLINED>	Topic: Fired. Goodluck to both of you! Voted: Yes (Hidden) Posted on: 2012-11-04 12:36:25
AfterThought <CHALKLINED>	Smh, fair's in. Voted: Yes (Hidden) Posted on: 2012-11-07 23:19:56
Erupt da Monsta <LoD> 2x Hall of Famer Grand Champion Premier League Champion Topical Champion Tag Team Champion LBA Champion	fv Voted: Yes (Hidden) Posted on: 2012-11-08 08:50:18
Racs Basic Member	Fv Voted: Yes (Hidden) Posted on: 2012-11-08 11:01:13
stricc <LoD> Hall Of Famer 2x Video Battle Champion Grand Champion Live Battler Discord Battler	FV Voted: Yes (Hidden) Posted on: 2012-11-08 11:44:44
Dono <CHALKLINED> 2x ATT Champion 2x One Bar Champion Topical Champion	Sigh Voted: Yes** (Hidden) Posted on: 2012-11-08 12:12:25
Infinite Dialect <POT> Spits That Heat	fair... Voted: Yes (Hidden) Posted on: 2012-11-08 13:35:46
Savage Capone <BFNE>	WOW!!!! REALLY!!!! SMGDH!!!! fv is in yo!!! Voted: Yes (Hidden) Posted on: 2012-11-09 14:12:09
uheheu <Maub> Basic Member	.G/b, Voted: Yes (Hidden) Posted on: 2012-11-10 02:23:52
Revan <iRULE> Hall Of Famer Grand Champion Topical Champion	Fairs in fellas. Voted: Yes (Hidden) Posted on: 2012-11-10 16:13:00
reEFer <Hoodrich> Hall Of Famer Grand Champion	dope verse Voted: Yes (Hidden) Posted on: 2012-11-10 19:28:20
Dirty Work <AC's>	well... at least in round 2 everyone should be on the same page lol Voted: Yes (Hidden) Posted on: 2012-11-10 23:44:05
Jam Jar	Well this is a lesson in humility. My bad. Posted on: 2012-11-11 03:14:54
ILLoKWENT <DGAF> Hall Of Famer LBT Legend Concept Champion	ashizzle Posted on: 2012-11-11 12:20:12

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