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asat
serv
asat

to the plague
my brain

i put the pen to the pad
until the madness

cuz are colossal
not docile

infectious like a
no to get hostile

calling all
united we

they bleeding out nostrils
i'm wicked hands

throwing vicious
devastation

i just your soul

feel the
tickle &

over your mind
& control

a noble on a rampage
war is all i know

hungry heads
defeating all your

art
the pain
a you can use

art
make the
a you can use

from the moment i
it rains

so i on the page
& reality

i walk the scottish
pagans on forest floors

test the
& up thunderstorms

i hunt with
& dance with

Rome in a day
& battle armored

with ticks
this is shit

all traitors in the trees
the napalms drips

words their lips
like old clips

as i
infected by

art
the pain
a you can use

art
make the
a you can use

i liberate the in my head
the paragraphs crafted by my pen

these drip on the page
my blind, multi-eyed children of

i took a bat to the back of his head
or a napalm bomb on the bed as she slept

but i
& wrote it down

at least now you
who you're fucking

i'm
but i'm

weak
& i'm for the siege

serv

art
make the
a you can use

art
make the
a you can use