All good work is rewarded, the heavens know this, so the devil exists, to tempt you away from it, it follows the intention, if you want to do something good, you have to hide, get your taste of heaven, otherwise, it would be too easy, squeeze me, like a blueberry peach faerie, spells casting, the way you hunger for it, is too obvious, children, please learn the rules, no one wants to play the game, with a bad dreamer, hell exists, this life can really be so ugly, so many worms crawling in the abyss, cursing the heavens, all those rich people, and they won’t even pay taxes, as above so below, just a taste, of your father’s asshole, look, a booby trap, I need to go to the hospital, I miss my nurse wife, the West extends, the legion calls, walk through hell, like its your own garden, I just passed a dragon hoard, so many old lessons, you can choose to pass the day away, with delusions that you’re okay, but the heavens love comedy, its better to be a jester, crazy and mentally ill, than a cow led to slaughter, the undead need to find a fire, or you’ll be lost, demoted, demoted, following the downward slope, your mom’s panties, reduced to atoms, you’re either with him or you lose, you become food, but you’re a demon, to join hands with him, you would be Judas, betraying mankind, but whatever, that’s time, in the end, none of us are architects, oh Judas, he can make me dance just the same, whispers, a snake, should you really be eating your father’s food, the sinners don’t know, but those who do the good work, know what it is, to be a connoisseur, in the end, we are just rivers and roads, we all came from a great source, god and heaven hides in each of us, dig, dig, dig, how many of us can get him out, shed a light, truth, echoing through all of it, we’ve all been, copied and pasted, churned through the machine, a sacrifice, an offering, for art, the heavens, that great beast.

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