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awoke; desperately reach for a toke ;
flem in my throat ; i’ve been touched by the foul
no hope; thrown no bones; no rope;
another night the symphony plucks too f-ckin loud

feeling the essence continually derange;
each day closer to death; the future refused to change
1999 ad – a date of a doom;
try my best to seduce – but it’s all rapes in the room

devil been known to hate the bloom — grudge against humanity;
the snake in ya tomb — they hate what you do
take a pill or two take a pill or two
we controlling you…or we k!ll you

well i guess i better pay the devil his due…

b0des invoke the procedure with the implicit argument
equip the explicit armament. the return’s fugazi
spurned by blue n-z-s. skewed blotter drippin like bone marrow;
dimitri n tha wood procured w/ monero

hop out the car but snag my chain links —
dag boo; it’s tragic how your fangs leak
slangin halfs via directed acylic graphs
the f-ck is this?!? i lost half my stash — the wallet done crashed!

now i’m wiggin out — they lied to me for real son!
i guess i just wasn’t made for these times ; brian wilson
re-ssess my pay w/ two dimes ; bags or hoes
then brag to my bro about how this slag glow

d-mn yo ; driving a lambo with a model tall b-tch ;
whales shook out the weak hands this week ; crawfish
the mask enable the s-ss ; speak out against trash ;
openly brash ; bloodbath on every fat -ss

with sleep apnea using a cpap ;
fund anonymous zcash ; put options if we see crash
weighing all the options whilst ordering all the coffins
they prepped fo da demise of the dumb ; dead eyes ; dry tounge

how is you gonna code the train problem son?
this ai is young but a clever one ; how you gonna gift it wisdom?

the soul of a new machine merely culls the green
heart chakra gleaned whilst outputting skulls to your screen
wonder what esper to bring whilst listening to vespertine
in the winter chill got me numb feeling like leprosy

a cold bloke known to perform the throat choke
controlling subtle energies like a ghost note;
meridian becoming rote
narcissistic since a zygote

…and never narced though that might have been the wiser choice
fine hoes on my joints…
yall know i never cry —
nope

- b0des

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