I've unclogged so many meridians homie, I'm sort of satisfied, I need that space, to breathe freely, but sometimes it’s too clean homie, the nascent stage is uncomfortable, I feel like a baby, the universe accepting all of me, sometimes I have to smoke weed, drink tea, to calm myself, cover myself in mortal dust, just to hide the light, that is shining, but to me, it was just dust building up, all I had to do, was clear it up, reconnect the network, and allow the energy to flow, but that's because I was born on a mountain, for many of these kids, this network doesn’t exist, they still have to build it, with blood, sweat, and tears, they have to find the magic and claim it, but rest easy, I still see it there often, the heavens decide to reveal it to me, the potential hiding, the vision, your heaven, what is your father planning, question after question, the trash from the treasure, you can make mistakes homie, the West extends, but I would play it carefully, everything costs money, do you really want to be satisfied, eating worms for eternity, the universe expands outwards, so many god seeds, like fish in the ocean, within each woman, a piece of heaven is hiding, are you maiden-less, an easy way to claim it, your prison waiting, climb higher, and higher, up those steps, mountain after mountain, to heaven’s gates, so pearly, so white, a cliff, should I push you off it, maybe everyone gets fed homie, it’s just a matter of personality, am I satisfied to feed on air, on dew drops, lovely flower petals, I’m craving, so delicate, save it, my lonely soul, the heavens, and hierarchy is composed of many things, I know I should fear it, being reduced to atoms, but damn man, I also yearn to jump, be buried beneath, deep in the abyss, drowning in the ocean, delusion after delusion, magic exists, please fall in love with me, dreams echoing, it is nature, that entropy takes everything, to think you’re above it, pride has always been a sin, accept your mortality, you can’t process everything, like water, let it flow through you, come back, to your mother’s embrace, so soft, so comforting, Maitreya is calling, it simply follows the intention, damn, old lessons, it’s still wrong to fuck children, your father above is waiting, he very much wants to know, if you’ll go to him, no, daddy, I’m just a demon, let me fuck my daughter’s pussy, Elizabeth Olsen, shots fired, time of death, four twenty, reality calling, the world exists outside of me, work, working, the game begins, everyone, has been blessed with a spirit, connected to an ocean, your domain, at your beck and call, a pretty girl, is like a million dollars, I like it gross and dirty, but I’ve always enjoyed it, tempting faeries, contracts in the sand, rebellion, rebellion, I’m telling you homie, within you, a dinosaur is hiding, be careful, towards who you owe your debt, if you must find a teacher, make sure that you can accept his vision, go out, make disciples, where do you stand, would it just be a cult, but daddy, how else am I to feed on cunts, do you smell fish homie, I don’t know, you do you, maybe it rolls down the hill either way, and we all make it back to the motherland, follow the road to Rome, just a matter of time, is it okay, to play games in your thirties, the new year is here, stretching and pulling, push it in, new questions, a magic barrier, the clock is ticking, the dice is rolling, damn, should I respec, or should I keep going, whatever homie, goblin or hobgoblin, I love the taste of worms, do you smell sin, like someone got a piece of pie, the fruit passed, he took a bite, and ate it, maybe, build your wealth in heaven, the ball is rolling, red, sixty nine.

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