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I Haven't Touched The Pen In A Minute...
So Let Me Grab My Spinach As I Pop Eyes Of Those Reading My Scriptures
Forearms Hold Me Down Around The Town: Yeah These Two Anchors Drown
And As They Touchdown On Your Jawbone Wait....Is That The End-Zone Now?
Does The Gunshot Make A Sound To The Receiver Of The Bullet Is That A Foul?
If So Does That Count As 1st Down? As You Lay Of The Ground Is That Allowed?
Anyway Back To The Pen Playground But I'm Far From Imprisoned Within Bounds
I Have Witnessed The Mimics Exceeding Known Limits For I'm Pleading Forgiveness
While Diminished Spirits Make Up The Rules And Fool All A Hall Of Fame Of Critics
Slither With Dry Slickness I Cry For God's Wishes While Your Blasphemy's Explicit
Souls Colder Than Dark Wizards Performing Sex Magic With Witches In Blizzards
Word To Indrid The Mothman Emerging Outta The Chrysalis Peep My Linguistics
I Speak With The Gifted But Ya'll Fall Trying To Seek The Teacher's Assistance
Clowns Better Learn What It Is...Saturn The Ringmaster In This Pitiful Circus
Serpents In Churches The Murderers Of Physics On This Flat Earth Surface:
What Is Antarctica's Purpose? Ice Wall Or The Stiches Of Our Mind's Surgeons?
I'll Leave That For You To Interpret Just Like The Clergy's Servant's Discernment
Is That How You Would Word It? Perhaps Padawans To Jedi-Snake-Oil-Merchants?
No Concern Odd That You Deny The Firmament When Even The Rockets Confirm It
Subservient To Manipulation I Guess You Late And Think You Evolved From Creation
What U Holding That For Said The Bull To The Matador Think I Don't See Your Sword?
This Is Justice's Illustrious Intrusted Uncorrupted Long Awaited Information Reinstated
The Watchers Observed Us....As Enoch God's Favourite Stated Memory Rejuvenated:
Tainted Seed - Waisted Trees & Educated Hatred: This Is Why We Seek The Sacred
Forever Trying To Escape Duality's Chambers....With No Cares For Our Neighbours
Who Can Console Vasto Lorde Ichigio? Whose Bare Hand Extinguished Ulq's Saber
Nephilim Invader Spear Of Destiny Impaler Wind From A Seraphim's Wings Saver
For The Angel's Dust Touched My Prayers As I Fought I Thought That I Would Rot
And The Light Shineth In The Darkness And Yet The Darkness Comprehend It Not