Lucy:
Out of all the different siblings with their talents and bonuses
They match me up against the one who is nothing but the oldest
Hopeless, just like your social life, you rhymes shouldn't be noticed
I can already predict your lines will be a failure in their wholeness
The spirits told me to calm down, that the fight isn't worth it
Unfortunately, I disagree, and they will give me a permit
You better not even try, you just annoy us with your tone
Maybe you'd learn to be nicer if you didn't had your phone.
You say my rituals are strange, my clothes are depressing
Well, you make work as slaves, I would call that disturbing
Let's play hide and seek, I'll try to find a good sister's face
And I won't take long, because I can see Leni is in this place
Lori:
You got that right, I am the oldest
Going up against the one whose emotions are the remotest
I care about you all, when you need help I'm the closest,
I warm your heart, but my rhymes will still be the coldest!
You call yourself a poet, but that couldn't be further from the truth
You joined Linc in his little investigation but you're no sleuth
In fact, I couldn't help but think things were gettin' a bit suspicious
He took the fall but I still knew it was you
If the others found out, they would've been vicious
I've already called you out, no point in denial
As for everything else, I can tell you're already going senile!
Believing that a bust of a fictional character is real
Doing black magic rituals, that's off-the-charts surreal
And as for spirits?
I don't even wanna hear it!
Lucy:
You won't hear them, they don't bother with muggles
But you better be careful, because they can cause trouble
With those lame rhymes, I'll get sick, they are boring
You have the guts to fight me, but there is no glory
Remember the British man, Hugh was his name
At first glance, you were already ready to betray
I think someone have to tell you a very old story
About what's the difference between sophisticated and boring
I'm the queen of darkness, a master of suspense
When I pop up behind you, I can feel you getting tense
I suggest you go away, because I can see you'll begin sobbing
I'll allow you to make a call, and start crying to Bobby
Lori:
Don't you bring my boo-boo bear into this!
Whatever chance you had at winning has just been thrown down the abyss
There's not a whole lot more to this gothed-out hack
By the way, Hot Topic called,
They want that entire vantablack outfit back
Don't need to say no more 'bout this bland stereotypical emo
Since your "poetic" skills were a no-show
Face it, there's nothing you can do to fight it,
So do what you and your vampy pal do best and bite it!
Who won? Who's next? You decide! Let me know your thoughts in the reviews! :) (And once again special thanks to Takaluka for providing the lyrics to one of the rappers. I suggest you go check their stuff out!)