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- come coast my vortex formed black holed super novas exploding death
- openin doors to DAWs and gold grills jaws of men like george foreman,
- hoaned as a rhinoceros‘ nose, thawed from the dystopian cold,
- but cha of a plain field? cool, your head is chewed in a box like a few pussies and mary hogans skull.
- now you are beat, m’ kay, get high from nuclear wars, chain react or cores’ll melt down from design flaws,
- or go hide rushed, I’m mad, this nigga’s sucky, in a fusion, you got no height roach nd you’re
- bullshit tryna make men “ooh ah” as you web enough master structuring,
- im tryna stand time’s test to make minds feel like omnipotent datas running,
- a sonic witch doctor god headed monster harvesting the hearts from the carcass of dead prophets,
- my cosmically atomic thorn nestled monolith words cuts to sharpen his brains on what loss is,
- so love eye your thing: a coke high dream cracked and in the mangle he in death warms ceased up pent kings. Oh, go pogo cause I got this war locked so you better abandon,
- fiend nigs with failed kill reads, ban shes, dicks, spanks is what you adore, say you nah corn but this g knee’d to me sent man now in a cue bust like balthazar with myrrh made for god’s son.
- i create red dragging severed heads and harness sets set for dying dumbs.
- the war met close with this son, move on due hare feet, honest ends to well, fucked. so try to top tons, tut with your tied torn tongue.
- so what happened was i reversed earth, then let eve open her trap to my one eyed snake,
- and god is also a woman cause yes, I conceived you all from sick sex, sects,
- even if I resurrected oscar pistorius when he shot doors holed blowing up, I still couldn’t stop a peeping uncle tom,
- im like chronos when I’m chopping you, cock, as cold as babies with tripods.
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