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Before I write I release my paradigm cold / Ease my mind hold / My Queen blindfolds me with her thighs / So everything shines bold out my third eye / Worlds fly between nerd sighs / No buyback on Zen’s toll / White to black unendable / Whole stack of demos / Holy extended flow and frets / And yet oddly / Loki of Literati’s working caveman shit just to scrape up wages to stay off the pavement, / Everyday saving bliss / Spending out every drop / Coming back full to top / Dropping chops and popping steam / 10 green bags for each of my red flags / Plus a buck and a dream / For every time I ever yelled “Motherfucker!” like it's all I really mean / Superciliously keen means filling out the mirth map / So thoroughly, that the weight thereof turns the Earth flat. / Yeeeeeeah. Real science to that. / A moment of silence for Life math. / Odd path / But a nod to those of us who learned our times tables from Aesop's Cradle / Every fabled truth, way to prove, disabling move? / Herein distilled and bundled / Before the ocean every hill crumbles / What do you get when you cross the Queen and Prince Phillip? / Killed in a tunnel! / Still too soon? / Fuck it, there's always more; Loki's never done / My forked tongue runs 1.21 jigowatts like a flux capacitor / I spit a lot of chapters with Easter eggs that hatch when revisited after / Electric patter gets lit like a Jacob's Ladder / The Beast in the moments of rapture / Own the night but word is bond, the dawn can never be captured...
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