DEF Reaper=Blue
SyCo_187=Red
Psykosis=Green
The world isn't a place for earthly dwellers anymore
People hidden in shrouds, in crowds, living next door
Its more than most imagine, beyond contrasting belief
Relief isn't in sight, we don't act now then we got beef
Its sweet but bitter, the truth about those among us
Soon they'll overpopulate, in the streets they'll overrun us
Population growing humongous, they warned us that it would happen
The ones we call "Freaks", behind locked doors and laughin'
Clappin thier hands in joyus pleasure, imitating average humans
Consumin' bodily flesh, loomin' in place that we're doomed in
They're different than what we're used to, untraditional figures
And fighting for civil rights and release, just like the niggers
Its bigger than you and I, and noone can see a balance
They're talent is inhumane, used for peace or used for violence
I stay silent because you never know which one is listening
Teeth glistening, and waiting for you to slip up and end up missing
I'm tripping, but heed my words and please don't let them catch you
Or you could end up like me...anointed a Supernatural
At light speeds that made God’s head numb...I fled from the Red Sun
I sneezed the Big Bang....leavin the Earths remains as bread crumbs
I left my shadow in gray cocoons...to bathe in tombs engraved with runes
And harness my powers in the Danger Room...I placed in Satans womb
Birthed the Age of Doom with Adams palm and yellow bricks from the Land of Oz
When evil reigns....the umbrella I summon becomes the hand of God
Recitin poems of wars against swarms of Viking bones
Feared cuz I meditate in lightning homes to the sounds of frightening moans
With striking stones..... I crafted the suns power
Spittin gunpowder I destroyed the galaxy just to rebuild it in one hour
Usin my third eye as a radar I summoned the Gray Star in half a week
I stand beneath while writin the 10 Commandments with my dragon’s teeth
Metamorphed to my true form.....with a few orbs Id brew swarms
Of newborns that grew horns and could split the moon with the force of two storms
I battle wearin a cloak and a pair of shackles in a lair of jackals
Scientists captured raw footage of me getting high with terodactyls
With the strength of a bear that tackles my hands can move hell in a second
I re-aligned the planets with the power of 1000 telekinetics
*walks up to podium camera's flashing reporter's waving*
morning all in presence there seems to have been a development
Early this morning at 2am the N.S.A found mars had something adjacent
reporter
"adjacent sir?....do you mean a comet of some sort"
president
"no thomas we have sent the data to nasa and the comfirmed what we thought
it seem's that said object was propelled by a fuel of some kind"
reporter from the new york times
"in other word's do you mean it's a ship
*president interupts*
"yes and it seem's to have been travelling for some time"
president's P.A walk's up
"apologise's to everyone but we will wrap this up it seem's
like said revalation and the detail's may take some time to clean"
president walk's off stage turn's to his P.A and say's
"good work preston that seems to have detered them from the facts
that these "supernaturals" have been here for alot longer then that
preston get hold of general powell we need to discuss a course of action"
Preton
"will that distraction really work sir? cause the press seem to be gaining traction"
President
"preston for your's and the sake of the earth let's pray the public stay coward's
cause a secret like our's would cause more problem's then we wanted"
*as they walk off the president and preston dissapear*