#RapFameAssassins A nuclear missile launched starboard to blow up your harbour de-ported you go missing its your departure your plan thwarted Im the Lord of the water Poidon I reside in the tides and order your slaughter I say hi calmly from my lair and then send a wave of betrayal to your despair sea and air I command but not the land my region the ocean where many boats are frozen seized by my legions and left broken corrosion for endless seasons a cold breeze blows from the east accompanied by a company of secret beasts to suck you into the deep a shiver in your bones your shrieks carry from rivers to coral homes called from below I have elite priests like Davy Jones roaming with an unholy fleet showing the skull and cross bones owning the throne while I sit behind the scenes awoken from the sleep summoning typhoons and cyclones to foamy lagoons and beach homes with runes and spells and tomes I can create whole biomes and restore no-go zones filled with sirens whores that lure you in for the kill and stones that crush your bones by their own will poems of old foretold my own skill