Let's not kid ourselves.
The world is nearly dead.
It's a monster rearing its head.
Like a fear we share and ****...
It's a terror in our dreams
The invention of a lamb
Forgive the sinners
Contaminate
Give magistrate its hand
Paying tithes to what's becoming
A most lucrative bread and butter scam.
Religion was a way of putting walls around a feeling and.
Committing man to an illusion.
Of monogamy. Probably.
To make concrete his *******  wedding band....
Now its 2019
And the devil is more understood.
Than an abacus summing math
That you can actually understand
Even impaired on **** and adavan


Our planet is a trash can...
A hazmat call away from toxic trash...
It's like a plastic ball.
From ****** wrappers
That you bought
*** the generic brand
Gives you a ******* body rash.....
And it's a hot dog stand
Away from folding like
A shotty hand
At poker.
Like the river....
can't come to wash our bodies way
Fast enough to save this winter
I bet if you went back and time and warned ******.
He would starve in Russian winter.
And perform a medical incision.
To his own dome.
With a shiny pistol.
He woulda went back for a second time and applied to get in.
Art school...
God bless the little things could been a little different