Keepers Of The Chalice (Poem)
"Keepers Of The Chalice"
I use poetry to devour the people, similar to the barbaric prophet, Balaam/
And if you mock my bald head like prophet Elisha, 42 kids will come to harm
A worshipper of the god Baal, you can call me 'the devastator', Balak/
I practice the art of glossolalia, so you'll never decipher what I rap
Back from the dead like Lazarus, I'm highly cancerous in my speech/
Very much hazardous to Nazereth, I'll burn the city as it sleeps
I only associate with the meek, for they are weak in their minds/
And need a leader to lead 'em, so mislead 'em does I
Residing in the Nine Levels of Hell, ever since we fell from them gates/
And took with us The Holy Grail, which is often thought to be mandrake
We have kept it in safe hands, so that to ensure it's survival/
As mankind is a fool, who worship fake cups and false idol
According to The Bible, Jesus died on the cross, yet he lived/
And married Mary Magdalene, who is the mother to his kids
Now everyday we toast to that, as we drink from this Sangreal/
As how can Jesus ever come back, if there are no wounds to heal.
Copyright 2014 The Elusive Mr Dunne (All rights reserved)
I use poetry to devour the people, similar to the barbaric prophet, Balaam/
And if you mock my bald head like prophet Elisha, 42 kids will come to harm
A worshipper of the god Baal, you can call me 'the devastator', Balak/
I practice the art of glossolalia, so you'll never decipher what I rap
Back from the dead like Lazarus, I'm highly cancerous in my speech/
Very much hazardous to Nazereth, I'll burn the city as it sleeps
I only associate with the meek, for they are weak in their minds/
And need a leader to lead 'em, so mislead 'em does I
Residing in the Nine Levels of Hell, ever since we fell from them gates/
And took with us The Holy Grail, which is often thought to be mandrake
We have kept it in safe hands, so that to ensure it's survival/
As mankind is a fool, who worship fake cups and false idol
According to The Bible, Jesus died on the cross, yet he lived/
And married Mary Magdalene, who is the mother to his kids
Now everyday we toast to that, as we drink from this Sangreal/
As how can Jesus ever come back, if there are no wounds to heal.
Copyright 2014 The Elusive Mr Dunne (All rights reserved)
41-45, M