Molten Shift Rain

[zwad]

Not often I spit at ya,

so here comes Shift, The Nexus.

D-games and Statistics,
Speculations too simplistic,
Timmy walkin' Johnny floppin',
Facts the Realistic
Impressions
Engulfed in second guessin'
No one cared to mention that the Game is not progressin'
So Zwad gave me a check and then we checked into His game,
The deal from Shift is sliding contracts, never voided, thought remains of the Corpses,
Midnight Black Mauraders Ridin' Horses, 4 of the apocalyptic midnight ride divorcin'
The product from the slave,
Exploited and extracted,
One second off a new countdown, mechanical retraction
A different deal a different card
A different feel a different God
A paranoia criticism
Introspection,
How ya livin',
The pencil finds protection,
In the might of the sword,
Take not a question I implore,
Then as we creep through the forest screams will strike a vocal chord.

Damn it feels good to be a Ninja.