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no, no 
We ain't never coming down no, no, no (No, no, no)
 
Youngins getting pressured by older homies end up on stretchers
Together we measure

I saw the planets
I heard the stars
I felt the black water holding all the lighted orbs
Measuring time
All the movements of everything
In perfect

Living in madness
The world draped in blackness
There is no more room for us all

Burn in this hell
Cursed by our evil spell
Through this nightmare

Marbled orbs, pallid and childlike
The nightmares of ad hoc abattoirs
Besetting like blight and fog
The upright and tailing smell
Of disease, pinch

light like Hope to mortals giv'n,

But their red orbs, without beam
To thy withering heart shall seem
As a burning, and a ferver
Which would cling to thee

Devil behind my sight
Squeeze and squeeze and squeeze so tight
Can't function as designed
When it rams and rams my mind

Pushing out the optic orb

Hey thanks for stopping by

Dominant portals restrained by the league
In darkness the children grow, fodder and weak
Keep them unwise modulate their minds
Interrogations,

Losing its identity by one eight double-o
Tuesday.
Viking North Utsire, timeless, drifting
aggregate
Thundery showers, good, occasionally
moderate.

the field
No ordinary man ignores the chills
Awake
Rings of pleasure
Orbs of love
It's been written in the stars above
You will know when you've had enough

Ugh, a couple fractures in the spyglass
Young calf stung up by the high grass
Don't know why but felt like I just had to get away
Why am I mad

Regent road
With the flashing lights
Orbs of being
Pray to the sky I see a TR-3B
Got a sore throat
From a prison roll
"Get back to your sofa
and do

And shall have all the ornaments for the coronation ceremony
Of the king of kings and the iteghe
Carried by the great officials
Guards of honor
Escorting him

states
But then by Wednesday, I'm brimming with rage
And that's not like me; I've never been angry
Feel it loud out of my soul like I owe to macro memory

turn to ice in this cold casket

On our search for home we witnessed a glimpse of hope
A dark orb shrouded in mystery

Mesmerised by it's magnificent

apart once the dark art is catalyzed
Glum orbs corner the sold stray influx of appraised eunuchs
In black box devoid and vitiated on farmstead
Bred for

a force to be reckoned with
He just ponder the orb never brought to a hault
Then respond with the lore make a long story short
Should be locked in a vault

orb turn
And the oil burns
You admire forged by fire 
But it's your turn are you a lion or a liar I want your word
Before you sign on the line
Surrender

the birds are tweeting going by
Though It's seeming like theyre free as me with wings along their side
Crack a joke and pack a smoke she knows that she can

I awake covered in shit
Somehow suspended
Nothing solid below
Fecal incubation
Orb of waste
Ensconces completely
I cannot breathe
Fleshy tube only

Take this shit by storm
Blazing through the bitch, new form
All my demons come forth
Show the kinda tricks that we got in store
What the fuck you talking

The day begins all is calm, children playing on the lawn
Their Mother brews a pot of tea, but things are not as they seem to be
By the naked eye all

Home Sweet Home

The first prospect drawing closer, an orb of blue and green
The shuttle crew prepares, their hope rising
Waking eyes and sensors scan

apart once the dark art is catalyzed
Glum orbs corner the sold strayed influx
Of appraised eunuchs
In black box devoid and vitiated on farmstead
Bred for