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Crayons,Pencils,Markers.....O MY...!
Crayons..Markers...Pencils//
Inter the Galazy threw NEO'S mentals// Write Pictures of Space craft and Alien Signals// Find Devices...that Elevate the Stratosphere// and enter the Waves riding above the Atmosphere// The Current Currents are Causing Destruction// The UFO is guiding STAR TREK into the Abyss of enternal Suction// Find each Peice of Artifacts Ancient// Design the Molecules grab the Windez and repaint It// I call Sanction and Gathering to this Constilation// Mechanical Anarchy threw out causing the eletrical Vibration// To each Stimulation// Is a Call back on Cyborg Process// New lanuages to supede Human Progress// Alien Ancestry// Answers Me// The Cancers Be// Inside Dancers Teeth// It's a whole Congreagation// Looking like the First Premiere Of Alien Nation// People Scared....Death is even Running// E.T. put his Finger to the Sky and Started Humming// Angels On other Angels eating Hearts and Rumbling// Sky's Dark as Sak cloth I think GOD is Coming// Then from the Ocean// somthin evil woven// soaked In Blood But Frozen// Threw out his Hemogloben// I saw Smoke rise to sky// and in the blink of an Eye// an Angel Cry'd// YOU WILL ALL DIE// Then a Light as Bright// as the sun itself// Came down In the Palm of my hand and Lifted me above those who neded Help// dressed me In Clad armour and Gave me a sword// Each robe was the same but those who spoke more Truth had better CORDS! |
it was iight but it def needs some major elevation iight keep uppin ya game kid........................
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