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The Immaculate Conception

Famke (Lord of Illusions):
"Flesh is a trap. what he used to say.
is a trap. And magic sets us free."

[Ikon the Verbal
The War of and Men
I condemn them who
In ancient fallacies and the of thieves
Burn the in your filthy religion
Paganism and the prism of prison
I through the liquid of the Seven Rivers
And deliver rhyme schemes that cut verbal scissors
Or
The sacred science of the
Millennium of tarots
Murder
near the crop circles of the land
While we wars for political whores like Mary Magdalan
The plans his incision
of Tibetan black magicians
My compositions will turn men into
Holographic of particles and waves
the spacecraft in the Pleiades
Dwell in the abyssal plains like the of Hades
The Wheel of Infinity, the of the Trinity
Levitators of the level magician of divinity
a pentadrone, I sent your dome into the forest
Of
Like the of Tan
The Verbal Hologram! The Hologram!

"My perception of poetical is ejaculation
The Immaculate Conception" -> Monch (repeat 4X)

The
The arc modron
Encompass my soul in a beam like
I am
With head and lotus flower, incantations
Wind teleportations
I in a body that can't be slain
The verbal
The spark of pain
So I drain, the energy from Chakra system
Watch me
the sun
The One
The relation
My shit is crazy Free Masons
camp crystal lake with Jason
Complex
of screaming metal in the Vatican
I him
Who walks on the plains of
To sacrifice El, El, Young El
A dark for all
Who battle the meditation
decapitation and material contamination
By the deviation
of ancient civilization
Nonaton, of law and order
The slaughter
walks on water
Immune to and scientifical blows
Armed black magic, spears, and crossbows
Feeble attempts to apprehend the
Overstand, I man like Wodan
So no man into the darkness of the set
Study with Chinese masters like in Tibet
Staff of Moses, urn of
my soul into solids, liquids, and gases!

"My perception of poetical injection is
The Immaculate Conception" -> Monch (repeat 4X)