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The Evils

The Evils

You ever see a soul bleed or an angel giving birth 2 a cursed seed, exhaling what a centipede breathes, God blessed you, for the Earth came out of his nostrils full force when he sneezed, visions of an amazing creed, leaving Satan intrigued, footsteps moving at a rapid speed, why would God send a man that bleeds, like me 2 intercede, -n- give him a name and say in him you should believe, lies trample the truth in a stolid stampede, greed can’t take heed 2 what it don’t need, 4 it only sees what it sees, a cursed seed, growing into whom it’s suppose 2 be, think intelligently, religion came after Adam -n- Eve, Satan wrote his autobiography, smoking angel dust in the Garden of Eden, a man’s penis, a vicious snake shooting out semen, a women’s vagina, a warm lake filled with magical secretions, an addiction of a demon, believing whole heartedly in the dogma of a heathen, scabs peeled souls bleeding, through reverse psychology Satan’s succeeding, writing what you believe in, sin a bleeding souls best friend, Amen, for we worship them, God’s finger prints the organ of intelligence, where Karma, vents visualizing abounding events, waiting on what don’t exist, implausible myths, shaking Satan’s hand, kissing God lips, you ever see a soul drift, bleeding guilt? Yeah I’m hip, the evils.

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