don’t hate… don’t hate…
intelligent lines committin subliminal crimes infiltrating your mind through repeated rituals it’s spiritual
confusion and self delusion used when convincing yourself to kill yourself with a tylenol solution I see it everywhere,
the “hard workers” dissolution, when your nest egg vanishes with no absolution an ego has a double edge
and with pride comes weakness it furthers the bleakness of your own pathetic uniqueness when your life turns upside down
where do you think the shit falls? in shit you’ll crawl because the more shit you have the more shit you have, and it don’t fade with lysol
what point is there to suffer without pleasure? and without pain how is pleasure measured? you can pamper yourself and enjoy life more,
but once you hit the floor you’ll be screwed your life chewed, living as cast away, among slaves with no stock, no holiday pay
thanks to idolatry of greed, that ego maniacal twisted vampirical libel disguised as the bible, this is just as small foible
but as societies rival i will happily divulge the criminal sludge packaged and sold as fudge directly to your child’s mind
shoved like stuffing down their throats in the ginger bread house before they’re roasted and their brains passes through the witches mouth
and comes our her anus, you could be famous, it’s like a fairy tale but hip with the Times, Three Great logs of shit, naa you’re right fuck these rhymes
i can rarely find the time to arrange some maligned opine rhymes that walk up to the disinclined and mentally bind and consign their mind to my defined frame of mind, demons unconfined, infesting the children of mankind, forgive my chortle, but killing me would make me immortal, a martyr for libertarian socialist feminist communist nationalist piece of shit fascist shit you all despise, but despite your cries and lies soon we’ll have a franchise, this ain’t pie in the sky, your whole kind is about to die, off into obscurity along with absolute certainty, but you past the test, you’re better than most of the rest yet still just a jest, compared with my prophetical theoretical heretical shit, your shit look like hypothetical feces.
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