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Mar 2017
This soul of mine cant fall into peace with my heart
So, it's a battle that never ends and again is yet to start
And if it was all true, then Dinosaurs died for you
Somebody help me, THERE IS A TYRANNOSAURUS REX ON MY CRUCIFIX
And I bow down to what no longer exists
For my body turned out to be my Soul's prison cell
and the people that surround me always feed it hell
this Snake Incanation will cause me to burst into Oblivion
Your Hipocrisy got you hidden like a Chamilion
BUT SOON, YOUR SKELETON WILL WALK AROUND NAKED, WITH EVERY OFFENSE TATTED ON EACH BONE DAMAGED!
The Tropical forest you call a home will become a hell you wish to forget!
Think! Dinosaurs died for you,
OUT OF EXISTENCE JUST FOR YOUR EXISTENCE
I bow, not to Jesus, but to A TYRANNOSAURUS REX ON MY CRUCIFIX
Allan Mzyece
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