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I saw the rod-eye cross and murder circle above my Slither spiraling banister a hide My ruby glass glazed specs staple to the market thieves Where vendors cop the stolen out they pyramids without a slapstick mavericks plugged directly to 3rd rail surges Piss on electric mayhem through city circuits Oooh child, raises oddity, son of a circus side freak Pertinent to the slide show, the wino's but I won't speak projection hung thicken the air Punching is burning plastics upon whiffing the cringes Pucker another 60-second lapse while 60 stars the suckers And I'm reborn every time the wine back to water, my god Sweet Christ me with rail road spikes Use my skull to them all in, gather sit and grin, weave All fair the serene communication's pageant sitting with a stranger and living awards the badges I spell with my name stitched on my heritage Incinerate arrogant simpletons to my cherished wind Buried in a please, thank you, pardon, excuse me Your welcome, may I? ohh, I'd to nod but no you may not Let's take a deep breath, naw take a breath Naw let's take, naw let's aaah shit, well I that about says it Maybe I'll craft the sycamore canoe and paddle Where the seems to reflect precious lovely interventions
I have died a deaths, and I apologize for you and yours For kicking fantasies overboard I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a And if the masses agreed to split the sea then let it bleed
I have died a thousand deaths, and I for them and theirs For breaking their ropes, ladders and stairs I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one of a diversion And if the have agreed to split the sea then let it bleed
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You ever a thousand deaths? I have And in the morrow stood a steps from where my nourish laughed And a boat at, nomad, I roam in a social coma and behome alone days sink how my poems I Dig in the dirt I bring up the earth like systems Thereby painting the perfect for hung juries Strung along a of spawning thorns of fury the anti-add-alarm before he recognized this worries me Carpet by my fink-eye beretta Walk my line, now what? Now strut little poison combine call natural, in honesty promise me twenty thousand salami links And dive and finding my thriving ivy climbing up the pit fall Lack of most lords aboard, heroes heroes unbrung rewards Yo if I flutter in a clutch then I dance fancy forward park children double dutching ropes in burning city summers My wing span can and will employ expansion Unfolding while lamping at home with my hands for gold Told them the roof was on fire, that structure burned to ashes All y'all saw was Aesop Rock an empty book of matches Maybe I'll sit until the spilling clear Maybe I'll sit and stroke my billie goat And the time angels appear, maybe I won't in my humble little plummet Numb to die those thousand deaths under the sun it makes me sick
I have died a deaths, and I apologize for you and yours For kicking your fantasies I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a And if the masses have agreed to the sea then let it bleed
I have died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for them and For down their ropes, ladders and stairs I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a And if the masses agreed to split the sea then let it bleed
I have died a thousand deaths, and I for you and yours For your fantasies overboard I I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a diversion And if the masses agreed to split the sea then let it bleed
I have died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for them and For breaking down ropes, ladders and stairs I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a And if the have agreed to split the sea then let it bleed