Raise U Like Me
As I sit back in my silver stack thinking about way back,
The lack of remorse U Gigged,
How the attitude of Jews remaking the advantage beginning with the Holocaust of Him.
Evidently He raised a question of concern,
When do they take from me?
Dark in these days is what I learned,
Black in numbers of the sheep,
A stray werewolf knows the study,
Blasting for the eyes to keep,
Sculptor unthawed by its balance,
A Shepard awakened from a consonant sleep.

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