Conversation Between eOs and Theocrat

eOs - 03-02-2011 11:08 PM

I'm like a jet pilot ace blasting through outerspace taking your words flying 10,000 feet above 'em and throwing my hammer down and resting my case. And when I stared down your god and he couldn't look me in the face I bitchslapped him back to that Middle Eastern place and told him to rewrite that book he traced. The logical fallacies all the contradictories the lack of knowledge and of the histories and that makes it a mystery more like a silly entity, a human effigy just a chapter in a book we call intellectual misery. I'm a heretic on steroids because I seek truth but you lack the intellectual proof to explain the religious fallback of metaphysical spoof. I'm the big bad wolf piggy looks like you're gonna need a new roof cuz when I huff and puff the framework of your god crumbles to the ground while this wolf stands tall--Bulletproof

eOs - 01-04-2011 05:40 PM

LOL nice one, I'mma come back with something good though.

Theocrat - 01-04-2011 05:09 PM

I'll trample your dark heart with darts from the Divine Spark because your beliefs are beneath me like Hades buried six feet deep. And you will weep in the place where it's always gnashing of teeth because your grief will never cease for your hardened unbelief about the obvious Cosmic Chief. Knowledge is folly without the fear of the Lord, so let me take my Sword and slice your cerebral into pieces as we seek the Prince of Peace, the sovereign Lord Jesus. He is the Word, and He shuts the mouths of the unlearned worms who squirm when they're burned by His unquenchable fire spurned. Word.

eOs - 01-03-2011 05:50 PM

23.45 degree tilt on the earth's axis not a huff and a puff on the 7th day when a god relaxes causes this tilt and it makes your theory wilt like a flower your god has no power. hes an abstract concept that gets more abstract the more we know and the more we know the further he gets so place your bets kids, theocrat's in room 101 with propaganda pouring out his eyelids.

Theocrat - 12-30-2010 12:27 AM

My rhymes will leave you blind by the light of my infinity. You have an affinity for absurdity, dressed in the garb of superfluity. Your fool's heart can't receive the gift of my reason by reason that you're a heathen believing that the seasons change for no apparent reason.