A dragon's gotta earn his claws, when a beast conquers a man, that’s how a tiger earns his stripes, how god seeds are sown, that’s the stairway to heaven homie, its red, raw, and bloody, on that path, you learn, the hierarchy of the heavens, what is stronger, architecture, or bitching and whining, you learn why love is such a great beast, why it’s something, the devil guards so closely, a man needs both of his hands, but would you dare lay them on heaven’s gates, when they’re so dirty and stained, no, you'd be ashamed, it would be greater than you could stand, you’d have to run away, unless you were less than a beast, sin, sin, sin, it’s what makes up adamantine, the chains that will bind you in prison, eternity after eternity, will the river flow, will the universe expand, or from heaven to hell, are we content with where it stands, I’m not your father, I simply follow, where the lines are leading, I read the signs, and gauge my feelings, the temperature can get so hot, but sometimes I don’t even feel it, all those emotions, flowed away, its like I’ve completed it, to what it was leading, I could have grown, I could be smarter, but damn, where do we go from here, do you hear the laughter, so red, so bloody, I used to be a demon, but maybe he was just a kid to me, decisions, decisions, are you in the mood for a joke, I’ve equipped myself, is my father watching, do I need a toke, is there unfinished karma, I used to play a lot with magic, are there faeries, who still require it, payment, the next step, are there still flowers, and fruits, waiting to be plucked, what’s up with all my bad luck, it’s like everyone around me, is in the mood to fuck, they smell virgin energy, something clean to stain, the blood has to flow, it has to infect everything, there’s a lot of jobs, I’d rather not do, but when push comes to shove, it’s dirty, but you have to do it, gotta climb higher and higher, I hardly feel it anymore, but it’s a blessing, the hunger, you know the ball is rolling, and pies from the sky are falling, if you want it to feel good, you gotta work hard for it, earned by sweat and tears, when you’re getting fucked, that’s how you know its good, anyways, this is going to get messy, but I wish you the best, good luck, life may be boring, but if you really yearned for it, another world, you could always get hit by a truck, sometimes I think my audience just think these are just words, or they understand it, in a way I never would, but I’m telling you homie, I left it on the last island, Laugh Tale, I hope you yearn for it, seek it out, go there, follow, that red and bloody trail, so many worms, and ants, whatever, I’m not an architect, the matrix goes so deep, maybe at least hope for love, damn, I’m such an old man, I forget the sky is still blue, but so much, can still exist, within the cracks, the underworld, continues bubbling, it’s almost wrong, to go through it, if you aren’t an armed man, the West extends, Israel and Gaza, the pot is bubbling, I wonder, the years to come, how will the world face it, space could be the only option, I know the totalitarians, and the controlling men, would just love it, cults and their leaders, a rooster, and all his hens, stay in your lane, what do I yearn for, I need a friend, has my mask been shed, a long time ago, they used to call me, the Southern Gentleman, it’s almost spring, energy is flowing, soon, we’ll be forced to act, all those feelings bubbling, and look at you, you’re asking the girl out, stay in character, just a nerdy Asian dude, I love my mom, and I yearn for it, a big titty goth girlfriend, mammaries, two of them, tickets to Carmen, in the moonlight, we’ll be dancing, I’m missing something, a promise, contracts in the sand, do the spirits hate me, for stealing from the heavens, is there a price, for multiplication, do I still have lessons to learn, about humanity, and whether I’d really say these things, in person, this is just a recording, an acknowledgement of the truth, heaven knows, the questions that’s been asked of us, have been unfair, and unnecessary, but they still fucked us, hell still exists, all the possession, and the trapped spirits, flowers need space to grow, but so many, are being smothered, from the beginning to the end, my father’s wrath, is an ocean, will I really see it one day, for the world to be cleansed, if we one day, all accepted our place, our spirits would sing, gods and angels would rejoice, and maybe I’d see it, the next level unlocking, hallelujah homie, this is hell, we’re going to be here a long time, might as well manspread, and get comfy, goblin or hobgoblin, the people I know, are all warriors, even here, we’ve been assigned a place, my prison cell isn’t bad, but damn man, it’s confusing as hell, one wrong step, trip wire, extends to the horizon, I keep getting bit, but what am I going to do, I can only keep going, from beginning, to the end, life always sucked ass, I almost miss it already, my childhood, do you want to, shots fired, a wounded man, damn, keep it in your pants, we all still, have to make it, to the end, retirement, feeding ducks at the pond, damn, what an achievement, alas, from here to there, life comes for all of us, I’m pretty sure, this whole path, has been set on fire, untested hands, untested hands, do what you can, you can always tap out, but my spirit echoes, I’m still a man, maybe an angel will save us, trap card, the Seal of Orichalchos, our blood, must still flow, the machine churns, and it churns, all that we desire, has a price, even this poetry, it may take my life, writing it, is more like therapy, but I don’t truly understand it, these words, their effect on me, what am I looking for, I’m already looking, to resolve the problem, but it’s not yet spring, the story is still building, and damn, I already got bit, will I make it, a gravestone, a dead poet, it used to follow the intention, but there’s almost space, it’s sort of like freedom, and damn man, so many of us, are all sorts of ugly, pepperoni, still looks yummy to me, I do love it, wet and nasty, dreaming of you, Elizabeth Olsen.

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