Dead Rat on The Road

 

Dead rat on the road
Omen for shouting my voice hoarse
stare at ass, think of my love remap my faithfulness, bonus chetabe again
They are playing a wide spread and intricate house 

enforcing help for company

I have always wondered about the devil

How it felt to be singled out

Found some truth in his loneliness 

He was the communist god the status quo
Your greed is your immaturity 
but there is no money anywhere 
Calling out your money, Calling out your greed 
Discombobulation for taste

It is a long walk to freedom
You must literally trek through the cactus of life
Brushing through the differed thorns
Never bowing to any monstrance, 
You must suppress your greed
Suppress your light sprit
Repair to the sutra and Vedas, Bhavagad Gita at night 
It isn't a repellant it's a climb: snake and ladders
There are snakes, lizards and white men
you must reject them all, the glory is in you
All existence is without pleasure
Why live suffering expensive suffering most refined?
Suppress the image imprinting of the psyche 
Become pirate king, your own Crew, freedom 
Seperate yourself from money and it's discussion
Trek to wherever you are going 
Build your mad read a climb that's gets -

to the vulva over your third eye- out!

Spittle in the brain to block your third eye 
Homosexuality and djinn sex for money and renewal 
For a colonized and contrived status quo 
The only thing to is build block, cement, babylon
You will need to be strong especially mentally 
There are levels to these devils bosses to these voices 
The lizard steals dreams remembering, just when you wake
They don't know their true nature, being encased 
But who can compete with the love?
Funnily hate is very sexual 
What you eat don't make me shit, nobody's level
I walk out my vaunt and sit where I am found
It's a grave, could be mine, try me envy 

I will show you your wealth 

They can't see the sanctify if their own lives

Men have lost their natural inclination to the world
How to listen, how to understand that 
if you sacrifice enough you will float
You become the superstar, a feather
Lord over all you survey
Shouting as stop gaps of the psyche 

Vaccination in the arm to shroud memories mental reach,  past lives and alter realities 

It's all within, waiting for the pierce of the right words 
New people, phone people, android people 
Hear their conversation attaining their form?
Read the eternities, what you eat don't make me shit

Dead on the road, I sneer at

Proud snitch of a stupidity, we ought to move past

It's been suggested, father can't stay were stars at
The school is instrumental astral foundation, shun

Learn the knowledge of the gods and become them
When you teach you take on their ignorance 

do read and relearn how you have bartered 
All of life's speed is hurtled by the sexual 

Read and climb to where they can't come
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