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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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  • Confrontation you should avoid 

    Out in the lane pissing  Some pox bottle diss me  Out my glaive, send him grave  Or blacken eye with my shilleagh Sin é. Sin, eh? Tell me where and when  Drop a cenobite’s head in my whatsapp Tell me you’re not scared, that’s a fat cap In your flatcap, with your whiskey flask  In…

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    18th Jul 2024
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  • Shortening a shotgun nose

    Drinking Stella listening to Dodheimsgard Shiva Interfere Making her a sawn off in the shed Vice grip of my clenched legs.

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    18th Jul 2024
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  • Rebel spells 

    Jars and vials containing soil from rebel graves Each labelled and dated  Collins ninety eight  Two thousand four Roger Casement Known primarily for attempting to place  Rifles into RA hands, caught in the bay As his submarine upcame Laden with guns, bombs  Tools of pain, war’s trade Also instrumental in exposing horrors in the Belgian…

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    18th Jul 2024
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  • Tell ’em Elm Street

    Pump a shell out Your life fell out Rolling behind the motorcade Like tufts of dropped president Freshed his fade with a rifle  Pinked Jackie’s face with violence She was shocked and sadenned But he had a poxy cock in his jocks And she was still mad at him  His head then was open plan …

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    18th Jul 2024
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  • Blazed doing atrocitays 

    High on spice  Wild hunt tonight Odin’s cronies ride Valkyries take flight In the pub all day and night Splicing gin with lime slices Tonic water quinine laced Lending pleasant potable taste. Blazed, mane Commit me quick  Can’t be blamed, insane Committing sick crimes Shutdown the city tonight  Knife slid out two inches Glimpse of…

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    18th Jul 2024
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