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Apr 2019
Four play & War paint
Four play & War paint
Absorbin horror shows
The noises that corner mse
So many foreign coodinates
Drip through my head
I am the messenger
A witch you will never burn
Surely they'll stop hurting me
I play dead
Stuck in fetal positions
Just a symptom
Of disease.....
Probably
I'm a parasite some might say
So excited when your dead
Last 8 minutes where the
Brain stem shares
The mountains
You fail to create
Download from your database the endless wishes
You facilitate
We arrange to make love
Oh, but make haste
Flashes attack before they fade
I like the fact that you can hang
Background folk rap
I bet this my soundtrack
Where I conjure compassion
And scorch out all of my bad habits
Rig up the riot gear
Ready the weapons
Slow up my heart rate
I will no longer
let this anger take me
Four play and war paint
Derranged
They have trained us
To crave what's dangerous..
#communication
#war
#death
#fear
#dangern
#paranoia
#insanity
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