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Verbally Vicious-POET
Deforming Heads-My Surgical Severance is Exstorting Scripts//
As a Cannibal Divorcing Limbs and Organ' From the Unfourtnate// Broken-The Heart's Gore Will Drip-This Carnivore Is Sharp As JAWS To Shred// Astonishing The Postive-With Logic Not- To Wait For The Orphanage// But to Deliver Your Offspring Then Eat The Form Of What Your Wanted From A Aborted Kid// The Caution Drifts Like Drug Dealers And Police Siren's that Exhuast Your Ribs// No Permitting to Walk With Bliss-I Huant The poet's -Harnessing Your Carcuss Spilt// Arms Are Ripped-My Formula's-Burning Your Ashes-Defining a Atheist Swearing To The God Of The Worshiping Masses// Diverting Your Axis-With Heights Of Enlighment Converting The Tactics of the Churches Sin Scratched In// With Verticle Maddness-Sending You Straight To Hell With Affirmitive Access// Attending-Disfiguring The Birth Of Four Bastards-Quadrupibled By Murderous Graphics// This Journalist's Ravished the Daughter Of a Merciless Savage-Disturbing The Faggots with a Purposed Of Hurting's and Hazard's// Reverting You Haspbiens-With No Thought pf Ot Perversing My Action's Till Each Virtue Is Tattered// By Three Perfect Mix Patterns-Of a Preach Emerged by the Maggots-Corroding The Heat that Coal's (Call's) Out Your Talents// Ballad As a Vote For Thee Office Of Jackson-With 1,837 Sin's that Contort's Threw Ya Coffin's And Caskets// Explict-The Forces Immaculate-Blasphemous As Satan In Confessional Stall's on a Sabbath Day// Ya Corpse is In Gravel Beds- Stalking the Masicist's With Pain of Remorses Extravagance-Destorying Establishments// Iam Depolying Inhabitance Like The Birth of Planet Earth's Granete Dirt and UnHoly Anatomy's// Castastrophes-Groping The Tragdey Focused so Potent to Choke Out Your Hopes in Moments of Blasphemy// Ill Crack Ya Knee's Straight From the Brains-Fate Is Explained when Arranged to the Faith of Deranged Hatred and Flames// But ShAdOw Sustained the Horrorcore Slaughter-As a Carnivoure Taunter-Laying Out Bodys On The Mediterrain So Jesus// Can Walk On The Waters...Ya Flesh Is Slashed Next to the Bled Stance Sent to-Make me so High i Can FUCK MY DEAD ANCESTORS// AIGHT FEED'Z PEEP'Z |
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