The Rhyming Game

Regal~ Cant think up anything decent xD
Look at that little eagle~
Perched so so regal~
On the needle~
Of the cathedral~
 
Aight, aight! Looks like we got some competition going on, sh*t's gonna get lethal
not little, but large, ey with rhymes I'll charge, flammable like diesel
The original purpose of this thread is so old-fashioned, so medieval
We're steppin' it up to the 21st century, though I kinda feel evil
for hijacking this thread hard, it's a new trend now, an upheaval
But then again modernising this seems feeble
with feeling, family is fabulous!
One love ASF, I pass this mic on, take over like a weevil!
BAM!

EDIT/ Tip for the new MCs: Bustin' lines and rhymes is like poetry - don't only think about the last word of each line rhyming - use literary techniques that you would use in poetry! Alliteration works great, figurative speech, hyperbole, oxymorons, juxtaposition etc. etc. Also you could put rhymes right next to each other word by word for a dope effect! Also it doesn't have to perfectly make sense - make it poetic, really figurative! Deeper is doper!

e.g. (Workin' gives a sense of action, reaction, satisfaction, community interaction (note that every other word carries more syllables, like a crescendo), it's interesting, intercommunication, no interference, it's relaxation, masturbation, a reincarnation, finally a vacation!(note juxtaposition of work and vacation)

Hope this helps all!! (●・ω・)


By the way my rhyme is weevil.
 
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Weave through the leaves my weevil
For the beetle of Thor has lightening come smiting
The battle, rattle and shake he blew
As we peeve and hover over the quake.


The next word is peeve.
 
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That little pet peeve~
About the weave on the sleeve~
Makes poor naive Steve grieve~
As he tries to achieve~
Perfection before Christmas Eve~
 
Reflection upon the dawn of perfection I see.
Why must our trust sour and rust, blown and flown as mass dust?
We'll miss the feel of bliss meant to be.
Your scent lingers. My weak fingers adore more warmth.


The next word is weak.
 
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When one is weak the future may look bleak but let me tweak that though and call it unique
Some may say geek and some may say freak but if they let the meek speak then they may shriek~
 
Within the white wondrous wall where we shriek.
Brethren are bright, boundless... Befall! Bare!... Be streak!
Chevron carefully caressed... gleaming on their chest of hair.
Skin so scarcely dressed... demeaning the rest... as they feast upon female breasts.
Lest those beasts stay till dawn... Still frail... Who's wrong?


The word is wrong.
 
Man [MENTION=18465]renano[/MENTION] that was some tight Sh**!!! big up hahaha (*゚∀゚) we need to battle it one day

anyway I'm on my phone atm so I can't really keep a pace so my word is bong

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The bell releases a resounding bong
And the birds fly to spread their song
In this peaceful land of the strong
What could possibly go wrong?
 
Ding dong... sing along... ring-a-ling ting-a-ling... my dear bong.
Buzzing bees and hissing snakes... Why! Oh why must I fear these things?
Nuzzling or kissing or just take wings.
So leave me be... Don't tease or grieve over my grave.


The next word is grave.
 
i'm looking at the grave, my spirit is a slave, of the god that take my life away, in the middle of the pray my soul is like a blaze fading away back to the grave... yo

so the word is blaze :3
 
The wild fires blaze spreads across the field in an endless race~
Creating a maze of flame where i stand in a daze~
The glowing red swirls twists and twirls create elaborate arrays~
They may faze another but i am only amazed~
As they graze at the golden sea of grass shining brighter then the sun's rays~
I dance among the pathways that they had razed~
Other gaze at me with a slight sense of malaise~
Wondering at the source of my craze~
As i dance in this field of flames~
Soon the days pass and the haze clears~
Leaving the landscape in shades of greys~
But all is not lost for it eternally replays in the depths of my mind~
Where it sets my spirit ablaze once again~
 
In this place of many halls and doors~
With walls that replace your every step~
There is no way to retrace your path~
Unless you turn back time~
 
Times goes by, it's still a mystery.
A bunch of people still have their misery.
Starvation to lost ones, how could this be?
It all seems like a emergency call for me.

Next word is Prisoner.
 
I am but a prisoner
A prisoner of my mind
Refusing to leave
Unwilling to stay
Whatever shall i do?
 
little bird wanna fly, though its locked up in a cage.
going on a rampage, swayed by silent rage.
with sweet cry, unleash the mad man.
my head is the stage, snap, break, thats the game plan.
oh, so beautiful whisper, this voice in my head.
fall dead! fall dead! hit, cut, rip 'till all i see is red.
the voice fades, leaving peace in its stead.
and in a corner of my heart the lingering feeling of regret.

mmmh...meh...not :bored:
not used to this, but i really want to get a feeling for language and lyrical speech and stuff??? (hope thats the correct choice of words xD)
prisoner...dont know any rhymes...kizuna?? XD
 
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Check! Reppin' homeland Indonesia,
That's my (kizuna), oh, Jakarta
Jazz, jammin' it in Kanazawa, Ishikawa,
yeah,
一心 (isshin)、痛い (itai)、負い!(oi!) やばい!(yabai!)
Told my mom I'm gonna to study, lie!
! (uso!) ! (kuso!) I have to go now, therefore, time for me to say bye bye!

Lol that was pretty whack but hey, made it up on the spot - rhyme is Bye
 
At the end of the day we have to say bye
But try as i might i cant say it right
For i do not want to say bye
I give a small sigh and on i fight
Keeping away all thoughts of the light
For i would really hate want to say bye
Time passes by and deep in the night
Boulders try to impede my sight
But i do not want to say bye
Just let me last for tonight
I dont want to say good night
Why do i have to say bye...
 
Within this lie... Within your sigh... Within my eye...
Beyond that high... so high of a wall... How tall... How far... Are we willing to fall...
And thus... so dear... For us... too near
Please... let these be what I keep...
Hush... go to sleep.


The next word is hush.
 
Walking along in the midday hush~
Sweeping aside the tall brush~
We enjoy the forest ever lush~
While following the little thrush~
 
~lalala Mush! Mush on my little slave dogs!
~hahaha Shush! Shush knaves, your loud yapping!
~nanana Rush! Rush forward proud, to the logs!
~wawawa Crush! Crush, riddle them, those behind fapping!

The End?


The next word is end.
 
One, Two, Three, Four,
Kiss me once, I'll ask for more.

Five, Six, Seven, Eight,
Can I take you for a date?



*Wish I was THAT creative back in kindergarten*
 
Lol they dont get it ;p

The rookies had some cookies
Which was stolen by the bullies
Then the bullies were shown their follies
And was sent running to their mommies
 

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