suffering is bliss, sickness is the gateway

alleviate the suffering and remove the empathy
with apathy run amok
mankind is stuck
in a gain loss cycle
in a calculating mood


breathe and be let me see
what has shot into sudden and raw
tell me what you saw and heard
grow a war beard drilluntilithurts
what has shot into you sudden and raw ?

sing and release the pain all over the stage
i rock like a retard on a crying jag
priss and preen like the biggest fag
pumping sdoul and burning hate
rocking out on my bag

when my old flesh sags
and bags hang under eys that burned and opened so wide it scared everyone
sent them scurrying because they saw i was hurrying serious and really pissed about the myth of siisiphyus and how we all stand on the precipice of divine justice

no justice no peace
my song will not cease
in the crease in the fold
thiry motherfucking years olf
two thousand and ninety seven tears old
one and three hundred thousand different faces
varying gears to the greater machine i
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i have spun around myself and scrutinized
made maps and dug into my soil to change the face of cravace
the heart of mountains the souls of molehills

cannot fuck with these rhyme skills

i am a humiliator
a violator
habitual offender
a perfect renderer of song and prose
ju-jitsu restrains the ho's
my foes know better
the suckers and toys dont
they will give you everything you ever wanted
i promise i wont
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i am so far beyond your screwed faces and white suburban shushes
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