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Vixen
Our mother queen Vixen
was sent to the sixth dimension
when we were little children
in this society we were all empathic
communicating to each other telepathically
Our Father King Zedon
wished privacy with our mother Vixen
he said we needed a firmer hand
that our mother was too kind
and couldn't reprimand her children
We were taken to the dimension
of just men our Father Zedon
longing for us to understand
the lusts and needs of men
Still telepathically connected
we grew and learned
such a love we had for each other
my name was once Brenden
They now call me Crimsin
with hair like fire
just like our mother's
the first woman ever
Zedon wanting us to continue to learn
sent us to the land of men, women, and children
our memories erased not remembering the time before
no longer empaths our souls are sore for each other
we come across our brothers and sisters
knowing somehow we know each other
deep underneath our skin
Our Father the King is a task master at times
i'm grateful when breaking under the weight of life's lessons
that I can still hear our mother singing to us
easy E's translation relax i'm with you
hanna zida ken meaning you are my children
"I will be riding the alpha waves communicating with you"
much love my little E's
from birth to your final destination
your mother is waiting for you
in the sixth dimension
was sent to the sixth dimension
when we were little children
in this society we were all empathic
communicating to each other telepathically
Our Father King Zedon
wished privacy with our mother Vixen
he said we needed a firmer hand
that our mother was too kind
and couldn't reprimand her children
We were taken to the dimension
of just men our Father Zedon
longing for us to understand
the lusts and needs of men
Still telepathically connected
we grew and learned
such a love we had for each other
my name was once Brenden
They now call me Crimsin
with hair like fire
just like our mother's
the first woman ever
Zedon wanting us to continue to learn
sent us to the land of men, women, and children
our memories erased not remembering the time before
no longer empaths our souls are sore for each other
we come across our brothers and sisters
knowing somehow we know each other
deep underneath our skin
Our Father the King is a task master at times
i'm grateful when breaking under the weight of life's lessons
that I can still hear our mother singing to us
easy E's translation relax i'm with you
hanna zida ken meaning you are my children
"I will be riding the alpha waves communicating with you"
much love my little E's
from birth to your final destination
your mother is waiting for you
in the sixth dimension
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