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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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  • Road Sage

    Wrapping up presents with a smell Sensing the presence of the devil, Sabrina Spellman Most unsettled but my tested mettle unfettered, unbothered As yet unbettered, everything I eat battered, slathered in butter Considered battery by dieticians, factory farmed these sickly chickens Adjusting, bluffing justice, nothing bucket  Gunning through an underground tunnel Top of the funnel…

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  • Uptop

    Crap gaff, crap gas New mask, Mazda Serving inhuman masters No Tube we’ve a Luas Lube tube, screwing like a slip n slide Eden’s nightside, slip inside quietly Hiding in heightened silence I feel my heartbeat through my eyelids If someone wakes I’m forced to engage, awaken latent violence No laws – I’m too defiant;…

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  • Spirit Commune

    Evil screed, sinful priest ingests the seed Something lost in the reeds outside Thebes I hear Djinn screaming from the East’s teeming sands Claw-handed demons ag scríobh reaching out Hearing speech, too late to pull out Planchette spinning like a ketted head Communicating with the wise dead.

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  • The Borrowers

    If drugs go missing, I know it’s not because of the Borrowers If I have a mole in my operation, I ban all burrowers from the grow Funds held in escrow until the drugboats show For now, I’m wearing a mask Mexican parade, whilst frying on acid Pull into Texaco, pumping until the dial smacks…

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  • Evil Tracts

    What I write so outrageous I have to tear out the page Outbid for the house sale Get out, rid us of your view Don’t ridicule your granny’s religious views while we eat food Need little and less of what you’re selling My cellar floor still settling, powder looks like pepper Methylene, a meth dream…

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