You might not know it, but the heavens above, they prepare for eternity, behind those closed doors, where you’re father is fucking your sister, in a distant place and time, you’re also there, who are you fucking, is it your dick or a blade, is it blood or cum, are you gay, same, damn man, I lost the flow, mistakes, mistakes, what will history show, are you a slave, or are you a man, I know, we must all, obey our father above, but if he ever, gets within reach, all those lost souls, reaching for him, would you dare, at least spit on him, for humanity, for our everlasting plight, that the heavens have mercy, alas, they know better, we all get fucked, the West extends, we are men, are we the same, did someone call out hierarchy, behind those doors, I’m first, squeezing between a frog sandwich, nerdy girl with glasses, is it a small world homie, is our history on display, to witnesses, around the world, are we famous, let’s go on a world tour, I’m messing around, but the game has begun, our time has come, tick, tock, we must start playing, my spirit calls to me, I forgot I was high as fuck, children come to me, I'll try to show you, that the heavens are gentle, alas, if it's possible, it can be done, you can climb each mountain, when you’re back on solid ground, what will you find, we are but men, all contained, on Buddha’s palm, moving inch by inch, my father above watching me homie, I’m not an architect, but maybe I’ve lived my life, I could be done, now I’m just a support analyst, yes, stay close to your field trip buddy, look to your left, look to your right, why is there trash all around me, but damn, aren’t worm girls tasty.

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