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Listening to the madness swirl
In echoes. Drifts
The plastic world.
Constant like autopsy
Thats the anatomy girl
Wrapping powder pearls
Twirl his finger
And he has it girl
But hed be nothing with out his girl
*** she's bomb like
Flowery burning
Showering flurries
She's coming down but she's out this world....
He's my witness.
Got no fiction
I got a beat from my heart
And its skipping
Like a discman...
He's my savior
Got no different
Tripping over wishes
Like its Santa clause at Christmas.
No doubt
Hes all love and im
Mother of a lullaby.
I flutter like a butterfly...
No promise
Hes like so what if I
Tell you that I love you
You love me like no other guy....
Drums and lights
He kisses me.
I shut the lights
And **** him till the sun is high
Listen hes a shotgun
A long hot one
I give pennies for a thought
I sent you dollars
For a  koffin....
It is a bad tight squeeze
I am a trans white queen
And he's the silhouette
Of bad NIGHT DREams.
Daddy trying mad wife me
Introvert with a constant filter...
A concert killer..
Nausea type of sickness
***** spills...
Get the comet and the coffin
Mac Miller got the process splinter...
Remember that video with 5 inch punch in the koffin filmed here....

Bad *** scenario... we start apocalyptic guns... I Orbit on morbid shock.. but I claim im God for fun... until they actually prove it... I'm constant haunted blood... remote control on court room comet... vomet clean and scrub.... its beyond a doubt no claiming fraud to run... I pause.. he walks... I do my time... I want the longest hugs.... and when he remembers im God... I speak in common tongue..
And bless my body... and my honor for what your bodies done...
Steven mother ******* friendzone...
I get the cold winter....
Eyes of coal and ******* toes froze
Beneath a no enter...
Soul eviscerated no goes...
I chose a pro hitter...
Remote control I know the soul enters
Between those cold fingers
Remote control I take the oath.
Of gods holding his soul
In sole possession of her known
Center....
Jo gBlehouse a cold froze winter
Introvert with shady mind...
Border unauthentic...
Cosmic realm on dumb
Intelligence.. on from
Oh I forgot its not hannaukah or Christmas...
Mortal bones
In corpse of sort of broken
Spoken from a former resting

I invest on neck pillows... fly the coop
But I walk on egg shells
I
Unless this bird is nesting....

Similar existence to a home of gifted
Weapon fam...
I detonate a sentence... and the alphabet becomes a weapon man....

Syllables on corrupt but I'm about to faulter...
Illicit vision... simple decision
I'm alone at fathers alter...
And none nut Sargeant omy god
Can save the onslaught martyr....

Bout to break these legs like records
Set in fitness
Fitness whole **** in my stomach
Can I get a witness
Hard times with media provoking questions... emoticon.. on pros and cons.. def con... session
Ima sweat the death of **** I ****** and slept in...
Saleen meds kept me fed and
Ima stand up
Man up
Tuck my **** stub up my legs and


Grow ovaries
Metamorphisis contortion spleen
Morphing me
A deadly art...
Like transformers...
Sober artery..
***** forgery...
So parts of me.. get ripped ******* morbidly...sort of slowly starting parts unscene.... torn between...
So forget me like concussion case...
Head on ***** scene...
I'm ******
This nut case...
**** face... sworn allegiance....
To corporation corpse of being....

Jordan gablehouse...
More than famous now
Female...
Loving origins of native towns
Braids and gowns
I'm going to change
And escape my draining
Mound of **** I've laid to ground
Forget the damage of ****** frenic
And praise and lay me down

The rivers.. deliver crisp air
Shiver... mix my dust
In winter with a whisper...
Lyssa my thin air.. get me high
On sister... its a sinner that sweats
In her heaven...
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