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Oct 2018
And the lost souls were found
Drowned
Into the abyss of the underground
Souls tormented day and night
From the strike of a candle light
The sight
Of the universes might takes flight
And excite
The feelings hidden in despite the fight
Battlin'earthly flesh only to attest to a game of chess
Ponds on the game marinets players
Putting us to shame
Souls monetized with out a shame same
Goes for the controllers making unrealistic quotas
Universe I beg of thee gods of the known and unknown
From secret societies and mysteries laid in plain sight
Give me the powers that shall bring up  a strike
Wisdom of Solomon and the hammer of Thor
Let the black magic soar galore as wickedness adores
Covered from the skies to the earth's floor core
Values arent the same the return of the star childs
Is here to tame my planet is full of black
Venom melanin is what we were made in the end
Bloodline of King Yashayah
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Bloodline of King Yashayah  26/M/Hell on Earth Since Birth
(26/M/Hell on Earth Since Birth)   
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