Eliathon Zealous Poems

give me the mask, it's here, call of duty is back. setup the scene, drop bombs, we're under attack. it's just me and my dog, and a whole lotta trashed land, we are about to clean it up, somebody get me a trash can.

like ghosts, we are silent, you'll never know that we are close until we're right behind ya, then *pow* it's too late cause we've already went violent, consider it an honor that you died by the hands from an elite guy like I.
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all we hear are gunshots, Headed into war,
Call of Duty Ghosts and Battlefield 4
emptying our clips and burying the bones
rolling with our squad, we don't ever go alone
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I never once looked before I jumped
They say that's just because I'm young
And when I fall down and skin my knees
I never believe that I will bleed, running wild, living free, The freest we will ever be
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Swag capital
Ok its whizzle. I'm back like your spinal
Switch it up to the top, yeah, men f*ck the middle
Real g, I'm realer than live t.v
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