Black Pussy

 


Say, the woman is filth? the devil their ventriloquist
at the height of knowledge lies woman hate
Christianity is the for the cattle
burlap sac in your psyche gashes in your mind
memory seepage, the reduction of your man
a meshed room trying to eat dinner
every drop is navigate across mire 
every gulp gold
this is the devil's abode, he will determine what
in renunciation we can taste his samples and smile when 
for he will snatch it from us, knowing
nothing here was ever ours, 
to the book the quiet and minimal to the things
he can't stand, there we will make ours and watch 
for the sunset which is sure to come
But black pussy is the first religion 
there's a reason the ladies are dressing raunchy 
there's a reason, they are a bane, constant distraction
they want to frustrate out your spinal fluid
You being the prize as man
to cover your third eye, hide you from your money
they want to buy your market
Don't have sex with them, read and have 
astral sex instead; the thrust forward 
astrally, the vulvas are the gateways 
fuck it "and be transported
Seldom fuck the physical, often fuck the astral till you you get to the old house and given
Your own yam! with the title Chief Priest
keep reading, keep reading and keep climbing
keep fucking all those astral pussy 
that ought to tie you down
till you get to where the white men are astrally.
Dem go talk say you dey mad 
mad am o, mad that madness well well 
na your money, dem must not collect it from you

keep reading keep masturbating out their essence
till you collect your yam
the vagina is the plugs of the astral world
black pussy is the first religion 
money dey their hand get your money black man
God bless the whores the richest people on earth
don't ever get sodomized, read and masturbate instead
they will return you to a cobbler in the dream world
haggard in real life, your spinal fluid is worth billions
they want to buy it, don't sell it
black pussy is the... fuck it, lick it
and move on to better off
make sure no one ever buy your market 
make sure you never marry, You are better off.




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