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# Metalcore Battle

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after 2 votes the winner is...
doomswatter
 Voting Style: Open Point System: 7 Point Started: 6/19/2014 Category: Games Updated: 7 years ago Status: Post Voting Period Viewed: 932 times Debate No: 56873
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 Pro It's a rap battle, but with screaming. Con can start screaming in R1 or just accept. If Con starts in R1, he/she must pass R4 to give us an equal number of rounds.Report this Argument Con 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HAIL SATAN!!!!!!!Report this Argument Pro Normal words = low-pitched screamingALL CAPS WORDS = high-pitched screamingPut out your candles, fuk your black massHell's got better things to do than SAVE YOUR A\$\$If demonic support was your master plan,YOU'RE FUKED: I'M SATAN'S RIGHT-HAND MANBegging on your knees won't help you rockBut now you're just the right height to SUCK MY COKA deal with the devil won't help you rollI OWN CONTROL OF YOUR WHOLE FUKIN' SOULBetter pray for mercy from me insteadMy broken cross is painted bright redI suffered and bled, NOW I'M BACK FROM THE DEADTo put infernal fear into your INBRED HEADPray to me, btchPRAY TO MEYou put on a front, but you're shaking insideIT'S TOO LATE TO HIDE, BUCKLE UP FOR THE RIDEAll chance of saving your pride died when you tried to take meYour confidence lied, YOU WON'T GET OUT ALIVEYour mother will cry when the cops notify herThat your sudden demise seemed to be SUICIDEI'll comfort her heart, and she'll get over it quickTHEN I'LL COMFORT HER CNT WITH MY DEVILISH DIKShe'll come running to me to help her grieveThen she'll cum for me, FACE DOWN, ON HER KNEESCUM FOR ME, BTCHCUM FOR MEReport this Argument Con Spelling and grammar do not apply to obscenities, as the site regulates against them. I stood over the virgin womb, spewing puss and smelling of doom I crushed the Fallopian tube, no lube my Fallopian tomb It smelled of \$hit and mascara, made me harder than Viagra My Cum of blood sprayed forth, more powerful than falls of Niagra Jesus Christ came down from Heaven, smirking in woman's garb I penetrated the divine virgin and offered genital mutilation to the Lord I DRIVE AN ICE CREAM TRUCK TO ALL THE DAY CARES MAKE THE CHILDREN HELP ME WALK, FOR I AM IMPAIRED THEY RIDE ON MY LAP IN MY WHEELCHAIR I SPEW THE CUM OF BLOOD IT DYES THEIR HAIR Satanic pedophilia, nihilistic from Australia For I come from down under, from the underworld I HOPE YOU GET DIAGNOSED WITH CANCERRRR AND ON THE WAY OUT OF THE CLINICCCCC I'LL IMPREGNATE YOU WITH MY SPERM OF AIDDSSSSSSSSReport this Argument Pro Just as I prophecied, the suicide begins I grin as I witness your inevitable end Again and again, you pretend you can bend the bars to your will, but your rhymes are a sin "Garb" and "Lord"? WHAT THE FUK? IS YOUR BRAIN STUCK? You opened your mouth, now you're all outa luck Far better to forfeit, than look like a schmuck Now everyone can see that you FUKIN' SUCK Since you're from down under, I guess that's ok It's the best place to stay when you're sucking all day I'm not saying you're gay, JUST A FUKIN' ASH TRAY FOR CUM SPRAY; Enjoy the COK BUFFET Pedophilic abuse? You're pathetic and sick I should do the world a favor and sever your dik Amputate, castrate, before the animal mates SO YOU CAN'T PROCREATE, IN CASE THE TRAITS ARE INNATE My rhythm and rhyme are nailing you to the wall Like it's nothing at all, and I'm fukin' appalled At your sh!t; Sick of it; why don't you limp and crawl Back to your own little world, so empty and smallReport this Argument Con I'm more metal than Anton Lavey shooing through Columbine with Kurt Cobain's shotgun I PUT KITTENS IN BLENDERS AND EAT THE MOIST REMAINS UPON TORTILLA CHIPSSS Bottling my sperm in mason jars for future consumption THEY CALL ME SPOOGEJARRR TRIPP PANTSSS Raping your Bikini Bottom with a pineapple NOW YOU'VE GOT CRABBBSSS Contrary to what you have said my suicide is not my demise FOR DEATH IS MORE METAL THAN LIFE AND THROUGH IT I GAIN VICTORY I go to the glory hole disguised as a womaannnnn FOR SODOMY IS THE DESTRUCTION OF LIFE- NO PROCREATION MAKES ME METALLL Getting mass bukakes from Jesus, Buddha, and Mohammed WHILE JOSEPH SMITH FILMS AND MASTURBATEESSS THE WORD OF GOD COAGULATES IN MY SPOON RELIGION DRUG IS INJECTING SOON ABORT ME FIRST BEFORE REBIRTH LIVING FOR GOD IS HELL ON EARTHReport this Argument Pro Half the voters are dead from the boredom you spreadI fell asleep trying to read that load of sh!t that you saidYOUR BARS MAKE ME WANNA PUT A ROUND IN YOUR HEADBut I'll just use this round to put you in your place insteadLittle man, you thought that you could play with the godsBut your logic is flawed, I've seen through your facadeYou say you're metal, but you're just a FAKE AND A FRAUDAND NOW YOU'RE TARGET PRACTICE FOR MY FIRING SQUADYou're sinking fast in a bottomless pitSlowly drowning in the sh!t that you spitYour battered carcass taking hit after hitFrom the furious fists of my wisdom and witYour kitten comment is just laughable kitschSpongebob's about as metal as LILO AND STITCHYour skills are broke while mine are FILTHY RICHNOW TAKE YOUR WHIPPING LIKE A GOOD LITTLE BITCHWhen I started this, I intended for it to just be a rap battle. The metalcore part was kind of a joke, since metalcore is basically just screamed rap. I didn't mean for it to become a death metal battle. I apologize to any readers that this may have scarred. Report this Argument Con Screamed-Spoken Intro: My opponent has apologized to the voters for the scarring content of my lyrical force....I stand above the voters and urinate UNAPOLOGETICALLY -guitar solo- I'm so metal that as an altar boy I molested the priest I'M SO METAL THAT I SOLVED S=Pi Akc^3/2hG AS THOUGH IT WERE SIMPLE ADDITION I;m so metal that I use semicolons instead of apostrophes FOR I AM SO POWERFUL THAT THE LETTER REPRESENTING ME MUST BE DIVIDED FROM THE REST OF MY SENTENCE AS A SEPARATE THOUGHT I'm so matel thet I disragard spall chack I'M SO METAL THAT MY ENTIRE HIP IS LITERALLY MADE OF METAL -Bridge- And as I rise above the flames of my destruction I urinate great balls of fire as from a kidney stone obstruction You think you could beat the son of Satan in a rap battle??? YOLO SWAG YOUNG MONEY GUCCI BURR! TWERK HO THOT #WTF #YOUMUSTVOTECONReport this Argument
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Posted by doomswatter 7 years ago
Meh, you can do two more if you want.
Posted by aburk903 7 years ago
Is this my last round or did my first scream not count?
Posted by NiamC 7 years ago
"It's a rap battle, but with screaming"
This will be interesting
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