My balmains full of dead
President they mixed needs
With pure root of all evil
As I pray five times everyday
To clean my sins up avoiding fiendish demons
Only if I could float out off Earth and space
I would do Tsimtsum...
I am a omnipresent being unconscious meantal wise.
Sometimes I get emotional and turn to be
Amorphous feeling really emotionless
Never sell your souls to Mephistopheles
Since the devil & the government
Got a monopoly, without knowing
God is watching us on a one sided mirror
The sea that will never be diminished
Why is the sea water so salty?
As pure as it is they will never purify it...
Feb 1, 2018
Feb 1, 2018 at 6:02 PM UTC
My balmains full of dead
President they mixed needs
With pure root of all evil
As I pray five times everyday
To clean my sins up avoiding fiendish demons
Only if I could float out off Earth and space
I would do Tsimtsum...
I am a omnipresent being unconscious meantal wise.
Sometimes I get emotional and turn to be
Amorphous feeling really emotionless
Never sell your souls to Mephistopheles
Since the devil & the government
Got a monopoly, without knowing
God is watching us on a one sided mirror
The sea that will never be diminished
Why is the sea water so salty?
As pure as it is they will never purify it...
If I could I would
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