Subtle, slimy, deemed benign, my surprise find designed machinations on mere spittle
Spittle used to inflate, incense the brain, for sex, sperm and intended loosch
salt water, against Witches, devas and the two pronged attack chess game against activity
using conflict to confuse you, the ogbanje system run a gambit of the downgrade
under the listening eyes and seeing ears of the demonic system an upgrade is an affront
so you hear them grunt, distilling saliva, phlegm and ground meat particles, into your psyche
to make you weak, dumb, tired, weary, horny, retarded so you forget.
its a game of vultures and carrion and former slaves seek to command too
they make you sell what you have so you can serve them and for long
infantiled, sex crazed and ignorant is how they like you
so my mother cough is eternal, my father will sniffle even when the weather is hot
because no man who is ignorant can rule a learned person
so i dont say sorry to my mother when she coughs dryly, or ask my father why is flu is frequent
i know why, former slaves with the knack for the whip, sun and peaking curtails
spittle is added to the food to add their essence for your servitude
spittle is added to vagina to make you addicted
spittle is sent to you from afar to make your penis big,confusing it for love
spittle is used for mind control by ever grunting ogbanje and Men who are king women
Sometimes they might talk friendly, just to seep in the idea and the phlegm
The idea is two pronged, similar, wasteful and without rest, meant to expose you and waste your salve
You want to know people? Save and try to hold to a sum of money for a year
Spittle are sent in brain waves by phone wielding demons
They are sent to retard and confused.to brainwash and control.
It creates hunger which creates sex for the loosch..
Confused as thoughts in your brain Anger hate envy and resentment all kn the spittle
And the game is the game. My friend make sure in all you, retain the path of non affiliation
Vedas, sutras, tantras, and salty water are fire into the psyche and i spit quite a lot
in the entrance to the gullet, garri goes and force out the grub in disgusting drops
all for control, retardation and subjugation of a person destiny, for bread.
scent leaves, boiled with lime, lemon and intermittent fasting do just as much
as staying away, seeking the quiet solace of your apartment can afford.
spittle for buying and selling, spittle for friendship, company and even small talk
spittle without which, they would lose relevance and walk a living dead
A nagging thought by an ognbanje that seeks to waste your money
A nagging thought and story, to stop you from reading,and to waste your day
Constant grunting woman with distended bellies filled with spit and phlegm for mind control
they might smile, but don't believe them for a vagina is a grudge filled cabinet even when it is a penis
Ever grunting ogbanje Seeping in fear in your psyche in form of phlegm
And saliva which why the northerner drink hot tea in the morning
They put it just at the entrance of your gullet As phlegm to make you hungry afraid and scared
Can you trust the hug of a past assailer
Who should be? Not a lot at the stage where thoughts impede
“Mental space” who knew it was a thing- It is the only thing in a whorde of fools
be vegetarian and they feed you plantain, well eat ash after
Will cleanse just as constant music blasting re-calibrate your brain and shaking away the helplessness and fear
These are the hidden waddle that buoys our swan
Vedas cleanses and set fire to the pipes of the brain and send them out
Run from the images, some are conscreateed they go to your mind and cuff 'em immediately
The politicians use these images to instill fear and respect, For mind control
all for the chore, and the restlessness for it couldn't be for the non existent money
chore and the loosch is the agenda, the game, tame, damning and the wasting away.
spittle as the guilt riddle thought of the fuck me thought they send to you which they deny
spent as the interference the spittle contain the intensified intention of the Ogbanje
They spit inside the food that they offer They spit and drag phlegm when you are with them or cough before talking to you,
Diseased human beings with a very sickened mind, These are the people you live beside
You will leave clean? will you? i pray you can
You will leave, clean. You will, and I pray You can.
e5
Spittle used to inflate, incense the brain, for sex, sperm and intended loosch
salt water, against Witches, devas and the two pronged attack chess game against activity
using conflict to confuse you, the ogbanje system run a gambit of the downgrade
under the listening eyes and seeing ears of the demonic system an upgrade is an affront
so you hear them grunt, distilling saliva, phlegm and ground meat particles, into your psyche
to make you weak, dumb, tired, weary, horny, retarded so you forget.
its a game of vultures and carrion and former slaves seek to command too
they make you sell what you have so you can serve them and for long
infantiled, sex crazed and ignorant is how they like you
so my mother cough is eternal, my father will sniffle even when the weather is hot
because no man who is ignorant can rule a learned person
so i dont say sorry to my mother when she coughs dryly, or ask my father why is flu is frequent
i know why, former slaves with the knack for the whip, sun and peaking curtails
spittle is added to the food to add their essence for your servitude
spittle is added to vagina to make you addicted
spittle is sent to you from afar to make your penis big,confusing it for love
spittle is used for mind control by ever grunting ogbanje and Men who are king women
Sometimes they might talk friendly, just to seep in the idea and the phlegm
The idea is two pronged, similar, wasteful and without rest, meant to expose you and waste your salve
You want to know people? Save and try to hold to a sum of money for a year
Spittle are sent in brain waves by phone wielding demons
They are sent to retard and confused.to brainwash and control.
It creates hunger which creates sex for the loosch..
Confused as thoughts in your brain Anger hate envy and resentment all kn the spittle
And the game is the game. My friend make sure in all you, retain the path of non affiliation
Vedas, sutras, tantras, and salty water are fire into the psyche and i spit quite a lot
in the entrance to the gullet, garri goes and force out the grub in disgusting drops
all for control, retardation and subjugation of a person destiny, for bread.
scent leaves, boiled with lime, lemon and intermittent fasting do just as much
as staying away, seeking the quiet solace of your apartment can afford.
spittle for buying and selling, spittle for friendship, company and even small talk
spittle without which, they would lose relevance and walk a living dead
A nagging thought by an ognbanje that seeks to waste your money
A nagging thought and story, to stop you from reading,and to waste your day
Constant grunting woman with distended bellies filled with spit and phlegm for mind control
they might smile, but don't believe them for a vagina is a grudge filled cabinet even when it is a penis
Ever grunting ogbanje Seeping in fear in your psyche in form of phlegm
And saliva which why the northerner drink hot tea in the morning
They put it just at the entrance of your gullet As phlegm to make you hungry afraid and scared
Can you trust the hug of a past assailer
Who should be? Not a lot at the stage where thoughts impede
“Mental space” who knew it was a thing- It is the only thing in a whorde of fools
be vegetarian and they feed you plantain, well eat ash after
Will cleanse just as constant music blasting re-calibrate your brain and shaking away the helplessness and fear
These are the hidden waddle that buoys our swan
Vedas cleanses and set fire to the pipes of the brain and send them out
Run from the images, some are conscreateed they go to your mind and cuff 'em immediately
The politicians use these images to instill fear and respect, For mind control
all for the chore, and the restlessness for it couldn't be for the non existent money
chore and the loosch is the agenda, the game, tame, damning and the wasting away.
spittle as the guilt riddle thought of the fuck me thought they send to you which they deny
spent as the interference the spittle contain the intensified intention of the Ogbanje
They spit inside the food that they offer They spit and drag phlegm when you are with them or cough before talking to you,
Diseased human beings with a very sickened mind, These are the people you live beside
You will leave clean? will you? i pray you can
You will leave, clean. You will, and I pray You can.
e5
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