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made of Black Magick,' )

a tricK to the head sStrong) warmth to the doNe wroNg)
it was kicked out of Death/ neVer Born))
 ^picked out as a hanD full of deal with it/
{crusheD} & sSealeD\ then tagged to a planT made of thorns...
 
..in a worlD where the worDs can:t sSing/ & the math can;T add- cauSe the facts don;t Dream))
more than the begiNing/ of all Religions/ the Reasons worth Living/ & keeps the worlD griNning
sSo)-->hit like a coCaine archer/ sStart hunTing)
 sSearch & desTroy the Void/ until there sStanDs nothing)
 sShot liKe a target/ sSolD to the market/ wait there /murDer it/ gooD boy ((DuBsStep)))
 float like the moOn on aciD} then crash it/ into the earTh/ & leaVe the sSky daMageD)
 X marKs the sSpot/ where we;ll go rabid/ then treat it like a Dream that;s made of blacK magic,')
Written by CheshiresDream
Published | Edited 28th Sep 2013
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