Don’t take advice from virgins homie, they don’t understand circumstance, is it logical to fuck your daughter, a virgin wouldn’t know the answer, but they would say no, get on your knees now, maybe I'll save you, from that terrible lesson, black magick, and forbidden questions, blasphemy homie, I'm telling you now, it’s scary I know, but that’s what you should be reaching for, in that succulent fruit, the flowing blood, and the bright red flesh, tearing it apart, piece by piece, consume it, a piece of the night sky, the path to godhood, it’s like taking a loan, to go to school, can you capitalize on it, or will it drag you to the abyss, where art is a blender, and you just yearn for it to stop, fuck after relentless fuck, your dick is inside of it, but it almost as feels, as if you’re plastic, just two dolls fucking, zombies, feeding, a feast of worms, the devil laughing, blasphemy, its something you’re rewarded, it’s for the sake of balance, that it goes to the deserving, all the idiots who jumped in, reduced to atoms, doomed to jump, each eternity, wondering why, are the heavens fucking me, do you, want an escalation of privilege, you must wait, a joke, a hacker, a blue-eyed baby, yearning, pleading daddy, daddy, don’t let them in, they don’t deserve it, alas, heaven’s gates, do you wish to see it, before your eyes, existing in some faraway dream, then stop bitching, do the good work...

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