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Eve and Judas Incorp Ltd......

Maybe your mothers and fathers do not know right from wrong Maybe those that birth you cannot tell real from unreal The apples do not fall far from the trees that we know all along So no surprise when off-springs and all fall into the reel Unable to decipher the lost and damaged from their midst adorn My mother washed me in truth, honesty, sincerity and real love That's the only path that graces the soul and makes humanity So all my life I know what's real, true, honest from all else above You walk your path and serve your gods in all their profanity Your festered minds and putrid brains is not like mine thereof In superficial abodes, your falseness lies fakery has confused you No truth or honesty exists all around only deceits and raw fear You rot from the inside and feed from poison not breastmilk too from start you're damned, your brains from chemicals they rear Spooks with semblance no substance, serving satan them born fools I know what's real what's true what's honest and sincere or not That is me from real bosoms raised in edifying values not falsity Come in thousands you stink from a mile off satan demons squat Sincerity truthfulness if erred makes amends not sit discordantly Real Humanity embraces love and peace not mortal duels that's fact From negativity you drink in darkness lies your bread and joy miseries and fears you seek to share cause your souls lies in pain In cancerous fears you scheme and plot your damned evils ploys Cause it destroys you to see goodness whilst your souls' in chain Weak corrupted dark and damaged subjugated to lucifers noise Gnarled old wrinkled before your years you envy my young looks Borne of inner joy and unafraid pious calm pathetics  spit zombie Too sick to know a clear conscience never pines or fears like crooks Pure and noble emotions caters no dirt or negativities like loonies Dignity and integrity offers granite to malevolent duds and hooks
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M / London
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M / London
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Oct 31, 2018
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