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The lullaby with the Lunar Moon.

To regenerate and mediate, the Wulf that howls.

Do you want red pottage, the cow, or foul?

You plead the fifth, but take the next foul.

Ur confused on the 6th God, with ice in my veins.

As I Sai the bombastic Bon Bay

Is the Looney Tune always a safe bet?

To put in check, and ur queen at rest.

To inherit as a Levitcal Priest, to get a new crest.

To teach the Apprentice, here's her first test.

What is less when you sell ur Sol?

When you drink and drive, are you out of

To complicate the canine and to whistle to the tune.

Confused on the Tune, the last name Chi.

The Altarian Empire and Alnitak are one and the same.

Is life this easy? And it's not a fuckin' game.

Having to nickname, but to shine at Nick at Night.

Does th

The Warlock with a dark hue.

YouTube ain't you too.

When you look in the mirror, you know it's you.

Is it the ocean or is the sky blue?

Was that rhetorical, did I even have to ask?

We're on our last leg, you just started with no gas.

To mass produce glass,

The fanatic acrobatic, the one to clap.

The alchemist at work, to turn their sols into crack.

The name game with me, and the Image was made.

Confused on my sh

To Marvel the modern Stan Lee.

Aka the Moon God Sin from the constellation Te.

To inherit the one and only Bottomless Pit Key.

And to those Left Behind, here is my decree.

To be honest when you look in the mirror.

The Great and Terrible day of the LORD, i

Alnitak to attack.

The crack epidemic is hot.

A rose thorn tatted on the back.

The Silver Court, the block.

With rock and roll in my blood.

To incarnate Bruce Lee.

Like Lemuria before the Flood.

This is the Atlantean Decree.

The internal clock, the time.

The

To be wise with wine.

For you to cry, you whine.

For it to work, you have to align.

And that's why I have to lie.

In other words, the truth hurts.

Your bitch bad when she flirts.

But with mine it's flame on.

The Levite that does rituals and writes songs.

Her

To test your resolve.

The Igigi that fall.

From fall to winter.

We don't do the Master Splinter.

With Splinter Cell from Hell.

Who gives a fuck about tattle tell?

In other words, fuck a rat.

To move on from Alni(Tak).

To clap ur faith.

Without work, ur done.

T

A picture worth a thousand words.

After the grand opening, He then inherits.

These are the cherished, she then pretends to blush.

In her God, she trusts, before the Flood.

And there's a difference between codependency and love.

Now you ask, "Is it soft a

To deteriorate matter as a matter of fact.

The only politician who spits straight facts.

The knapsack of gold that accumulates into cash.

This is Fast and the Furious, to fill up the tank.

Now slow ur role model, the goal is to enlighten.

A Satanist at D

 

To guard the sacred watch, to inherit the Earth. 
 
To know ur worth, the birth of a King. 
 
To sing the chorus, and to use the Dark Side of the Force. 
 
And you forgot to pay attention to the mathematic like coarse. 
 
 
In other words it proves, and to

To uplift the Abyss, a conundrum, because it’s the Bottomless Pit. 
 
To outwit your wit, and to judge the disbeliever. 
 
Havin to God Damn, and my totem ain’t the beaver. 
 
And as a Archdevil, I didn’t have to rely on bein a reaver. 
 
 
To those that a

 

Havin’ to address the Sols on the Solstice. 
 
To keep it kosher, with the Colt on the holster. 
 
To die for the cause, the descendant of Ali. 
 
“Even though I walk through the darkest valley,” to meditate, to rally. 
 
To live my second life in Cali, w

 

Shhh, the mystique, the Cherokee like Creek. 
 
The Beast from the East, is this D.C.? 
 
The Washington Monument, the Kundalini Chi. 
 
Or the Tower of Babel, the turtle in the half shell. 
 
The pop quiz wiz, or is this the final exam? 
 
See how you’re c

The tragic “mask” that enhances the immortal mind. 
 
 The New Moon to ruin, but this ain’t the Boston Bruin. 
 
Having to adjust, and I already proved my point. 
 
Your last class act was to pretend to anoint. 
 
So your salvation is wasted, I smell your fe

Is it logical to think you're dying as you're born? 
 
And it can be confusing when your soul is foreign. 
 
The Babylonian Rites, the Nephilim that inherit light. 
 
Instead of using a pen, we use to type. 

 So Land Before Time and Back to the Future. 
 
At

Your fate the cockpit, and you think that’s how you make it. 
 
Wanting to rate, with the debate, so we continue to sedate. 
 
To collect the check, to prosecute all together. 
 
And to inherit the “Gift of the Feather.” 
 
And that’s when you’re Heather,

In the Obama era, did they calculate the A.I. errors? 
 The new King of the Hill, and this ain’t down south. 
 
Did it compute the terrorist Austin, Texas arrest? 
 
Or was this the dealing of the new Illuminati Rex? 
 
Wanting to mix? Ur insane to try