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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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  • Up my knows

    Snorting fat green lines of weed Stalking the Luas green line No tickets to date, dodging fines If they catch me I’m telling lies, all or nothing blow on dice No fear of snake eyes – Anaconda was a laugh riot Reccied dose Imma take twice that, icy eyes dilating like a cervix giving birth…

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    14th Jan 2025
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  • Heartbeat theme (Sunday evening dread)

    Do it like the Devil said it Booted up that devil’s lettuce Gear for two, like doubles tennis Stupid coppers ain’t got no clue, Alf Ventris.

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    13th Jan 2025
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  • D3

    It’s 2.28, we sold two eighths and spent most of it in the offie A mate’s mate wants coke to impress a date at the office christmas party In a Rathgar flat planning harm to rats like I was a yarn-loving cat Bastet in that I’ve got nine lives, Osiris wants me to thrive My…

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    13th Jan 2025
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  • Sell a bit

    High end clobber in my footlocker Slobbery slop top from a jizzlobber Sell five bags, Silvio’s for a spice bag Out for three nights Moon a thin slice of pale lemon Venus with the venom, she’s something else Nothing less than the phenom will do She wants to gob pills then nom me Show me…

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    13th Jan 2025
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  • Warning Signs

    Proceed with caution I wave it off Not often I have cause to wave my degree Thirty third, I’m a storied pagan My mind-flaying stormstories produce mayhem  Knocking at my door like we had a playdate Spray them, like they were encased by flames.

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    13th Jan 2025
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