Flip inside out.
It's never going to start.
The twisted mouth
Of a ***** to fall about
The art of war. A heart
At siege
When walls come down
And guns come out.
Without a doubt.
My ***** should wish
About.
Some that matters.
Stead of having habits
Like a dragon's house.
Things undone he runs his mouth
And brags about
Till his tongue comes out.
And I slit his pouch
Yes it has a mouth.
Plot inevitable yet preventable
Like briar rose. Passing out.
16 years after.
The prophecy
Of a witch.
In black that laughed out loud.
I'm screaming let it be.
The laugh of evil beings.
While I'm passing out.
With massive doubts
I cant solve the math
I'm out
I cant cash this sum
Without blacking from
A blackened sun. Collapsing
In darkness.
Rapped in blood
My ***** the ****
That has me dumb
Cease his tongue. I'll have it done.
Let's have some fun