I had a nightmare, that I slept for a light-year
and a thousand of locusts’ had crawled inside my right ear.
Then I found myself trapped inside of a circle
surrounded by 40 wicked women who was all dressed in purple.
They promised they would harm the nations
with the abominations and fortifications…
indoctrinations of intoxications.
At that moment, I realized who was my opponent.
It was Gog from Magog. He said he wanted to slay God.
He brought his rapture from
Ezekiel, 39th chapter.
He wanted to fracture my skull,
so they could capture my soul.
My body got drawn to a light fluffy form
as my essence tried to squeeze into the crack of dawn.
But I got trapped in a void, where I saw thousands of paranoid
humanoids who were floatin’ space like asteroids!
The pain in my head was excruciatin’.
It must have been at dusk, they had me hallucinatin’
that I was raised in Satan, and he was debating with Reagan
over who killed Kennedy, and the true identity
of the “holy ghost trinity”, and lack of masculinity
about to lose it, flashbacks of blunts dipped in honey
and the first jewels that I mastered, when I learned 120
about who's the Original Universal Father,
the Cream of Civilization, the Biochemical Author.
It was me. It struck me and caused me to figure
and realize to myself, that I’m a Gravedigga!
Ezekiel, 39th chapter
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