I am a hunter
lines of thunder pluck ducks from the sky
ate fivers crumble under priceless prime numbers
disconnect wires from Cyberdyne's crime wonderland
sprayed corrupt,
their product punishes man
graves dug for suns erupt from Japan
my genesis
a type of righteousness plannin a lyrical exodus from crumbs to abundance
from nothin to substance is a rough trip for big pencils
but it's simple enough for criminals with scriptable business skills
my mentals are stitched with the temple's pins threaded treacherous
bed and breakfasts are bled of red rum for the undead restin
steppin forth,
the headless horseman tortures vermin with magnetics
madness within methods
systems crash attackin this master's math lessons
imagine a savage addict jabbin left
but I rize right
exhalin air, spiralin light ignited by my eye's fire