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I threw several commands at d' (the) evil and we communed vicariously in hell or high water
Through the extinction of bottled messages bottled emotions sailed seasons in time capsules
In an Eve ill eye was an evil I who evolved in matter through the mass apple (appeal) of the element of surprise
Illegitimate love umbilically detached itself from being born within a universal wedlock
The malice in my soul preyed on the meditation of my heart so you could say my heart ache was self inflicted
I took a noose from my past and spun a helix to book the backbone of this record in textbook fashion
Premeditated transitions through this writer's block implicates physical evidence of poetry in motion
My thoughts are a holy hell for false righteous, collecting paper mâchéd texts from Quran and Torah idols
In the end we'd matter like science non-fiction where the euphoria of plant based elevation took me, took you, took us to a higher train
