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- I’m colder than a polar beast /in solar reefs /with molten teeth,
- My aura breathes /through coded beats /and Roman grief /in broken sleep.
- I show degrees /of frozen speech /that crack the throne /of hopeless kings,
- Then cloak the scene /in omen ink /where choirs choke /and sing for things.
- I wrote this in a war room throne /alone with ghost composers,
- Quote the scrolls /they hold that fold /your soul in floating odours.
- My tone is vicious /vocal coils /wrapped in cobra scriptures,
- Notes encrypted /lonely monks /decode through whispers /and bitter pictures.
- Chrome arisen, /Zeus enraged /when Odin steps /through storm collisions,
- I broke the hinges /mold my image /torn from dimensions /and blurred visions.
- Your whole existence /hollow, borrowed /sorrow from tomorrow’s coffin,
- I follow apostles /carving marrow /out of carcass fossils /often.
- A marksman with a savage art /that fractures planets /into fragments,
- Blackness snaps /the sun in half /and throws the shards /through cracked establishments.
- Daggers dipped /in battle glyphs /slash the actors /in passive myths,
- Then vanish quick /through Vatican crypts /where Latin anguish /lives in shifts.
- Match the metaphors, /blessed with epics, /etched in pestilence /and records,
- Severed sections, /crescent wrenches /spinning through /electric tempests.
- Spectral tones, /desert bones, /eroded into /sediments,
- Shark attacks /on darkened paths /where martyrs burn /in Leviathan elements.
- Surgeon’s vision, /splitting sternums, /surgical bombs /and God’s will,
- Pyramids on Mars, /where scars are stored /in vaults of lost kills.
- Drop quills, /spark chills, /archives where the dark spills,
- Sharpened steel /for guards that march /through Ark hills /for heart thrills.
- Syllables collide, /skull like riots, /villainy leaks /through orbitals,
- Glitches stitched /in thermodynamics, /pressure in my written methods.
- Sun’s exposure, /cold combustion, /bone saw soaked /in rusted omens,
- Black out chakras, /baptize monsters /in the monstrous oceans.
- Summoned through /blood oaths, /sulfur judgment, /pain percussion,
- Ruptures stomachs, /under thunder, /blades forged /from ego lies.
- Grade ten trained, /Nate dropped, /beneath the weight /of sacred flames,
- The Great Blaze, /razor rain, /speaking God /through ancient names.
- I’m higher than the spire, /a wired /live fire /supplier,
- The entire /empire /retire /in funeral attire.
- My creative /narrative /is purgative /and palliative,
- A native /demonstrative /representative /of the sedative.
- I calculate /the weight /of fate /and calibrate /the gate,
- Then hibernate /in states /of hate /until I reanimate.
- A limitless /glitch /in the matrix /of basic /physics,
- Erasing /the scripts /of the fated /and hated /critics.
- My breath /is a blizzard, /a wizard /with a visceral /lizard /brain,
- Deliverin' /shivers /that quiver /and sever /your veins /in the rain.
- It’s over /the shoulder /of soldiers /who smolder /and boulder /their grief,
- Until the Great Nate /is the only weight /that remains /in the deep.
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