Went from local to state, now we nation wide.
The World is mine, and sponsored by Show Time.
This the House of Lies, to live in a haunted crib.
And it was Eve, not Lilith's rib.
Now it's the que, and we patiently waiting.
And with ur Tyre Drops, it's fina
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Bedazzled while ur frazzled, to smell ur fear.
To watch my six while you are burnt to a crisp.
And here's a clue, ur bein played like a fool.
I'm tryin to figure out what to do with you, ur Angelics are tools.
To abduct the Adam, to create ur (g)od.
Ur
To inherit wealth with Orion's Belt.
To guide those lost, your sols are the cost.
Nibiru fumes, this is Marduk from Te.
Aka Iblis who guards the nectar from the Tree.
Now on to me, this is my Sun.
The Rite of the Vampire, to forever stay young.
The Sams
With lead bein lead by the Satanic Spirit.
The Cowboy Killers from the past, the chaff and the heat.
Below the panhandle, when Lebron joined the Heat.
And it was leaked, the interlude to the Superdome.
Havin to cellular, to move on from the land-line.
An
I collect the check.
The Egyptian God Set who seals your fate.
This is the political debate.
With the range for the deranged.
To keep you at bay.
And you play with her thoughts.
And this is when you get caught.
The battle that's f
To risk with the flick of the wrist.
The Chiss with the Shamanic Sorc.
To pop the cork for sport.
To follow the Underworld Path.
And to follow the Yellow Brick Road.
Do you think we do this for show?
The Hunter with the Bow.
The alchemists with a pot of
To tax with wax, this is not clay.
To smoke the blueberry Jay, to Sai to the Gentile.
Your file we read, and there was nothing new.
In other words, you heard, but get a fuckin clue.
To house the Beth, to finesse, to be a God.
To rely on the staff, this i
For you to be at peace with the Levitcal Priest.
And to be confused on Easter, the Reese's Piece.
Ur idols in pieces, to plan for the Beltane.
Thas the equation to fortune and fame.
To put you to shame, and in today's day, do the lame walk?
When they cr
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 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
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
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
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
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
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,
To construct a complete thought.
The double-bladed that speaks its mind.
The constitution is used as mana.
To work in the yellow lab, is this bananas?
Land Before Time.
The Pythagorean Degree, to agree.
To self-destruct, too much, it sucks.
The Full Moon that’s bright, the precipitous, the Fall.
With December having my back, the Silver Pack, the Call.
For you, the MTV Unplugged, to be trapped in the box.
And you think the Fox has your back?
And ur addicted to crack, with the plas
The Sun that sets, when love is put to rest.
Or is this a test? To check on the boo.
My bad, this is Casper, a dead lingering spirit.
What's the Good Word? The next habitual lyric.
To keep it real, to judge the dead.
When I was young, the col
Sin-Eater
Sunfire, to hire, to sacrifice to Him.
Do I have free will when I inherit the Djinn?
A Few Good Men, to market Sin, my 8th House that stings.
The water that slips through His fingers, but with material, it’s green.
And to think