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8v2
Eight years since I stopped drinking Eight days since I stopped blinking No capping, people say I resemble Booth who shot Lincoln 187 you, truth 87 + 1 in the twitter handle, slap that Hitler Youth Give ‘em the boot, give ‘em the tomb Sinless stonecaster in fast Judgement, Terminator II Tom’s a CIA patsy,…
alchemisland
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RIGHT NOW
Ten fifteen Waiting on a Chinese Tomorrow PIP Not pleased But it’s only Will Pop him like a zit Into his comfy coffin I chose your allotment Lead you there, spinal shotgun My will greater, I will victor Last longer take a picture That’s why I make these sex tapes It’s part of my endurance …
alchemisland
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Stayshunairy
Like an old mine waiting to blow up Eating radium to take my glow up Aquatic invasion how I row up Roll up gloved, define enough Roughhousing, raised in rough housing Forward back forward back Put your back into it bosun My life less an ocean More a rowing machine Huffing puffing, nowhere going Too…
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whoelsebettergetfucked
My real self housed safe in the burg If breached, cyanide can’t be returned Involved with criminal gangs Can’t be reoriented so I’m getting hanged Sitting up in the night like a gong banged Everyone’s eyes on me like I dong hanged Cancelled like gave a speech and wrong man’s thanked Say whatever I need…
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how?powers
Kabbalah and the Zohar both, tree of life inside me growing My light is finally showing and it’s made me a target They’re after me but won’t catch me, ‘tarded Away like could access the Tardis, my horse’s braided barding Repels the lance thank god for armour my skewered foe outfountains Blood a votive, ground…
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