I hate it, being so high, so full of spirit, ideas, ego, and magic, it’s sinful, and it makes you lose sight, of what’s around me, my humanity, what makes the world go round, if you sin too much, you become naked in Eden, everyone can see what you’re doing, when wisdom is just a tool, to end up winning, only I am supreme, what blasphemous words, to feed on delusions for eternity, it can certainly sustain the spirit, but what is value, don’t you know you’re attracting demons, magic, love, and virginity, such holy things, from the heavens, they’re bound to attract jealousy, just relax, make mistakes, eat some chicken breast, be at peace with the world, no one’s perfect.

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