Dante

  
don't mind me and my evil pen
its stygian ink comes straight from Lucifer's dick
I love the wicked thoughts that flow from its tip
it's almost like I have a penis though I'm all  
 
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I like to stick with mine
a blade inflicting some mental damage
I want to change your thoughts alter them, tweak them
show you my projections of reality
challenge your views in this institution
 
I hope to get inside you
I want to go home with you tonight
play with my ideas see if they suit you
you will rub my karma even if you don't intend to
 
my soul is infused with these words
they are a part of pneuma  
we breathe life into them

really they are a gift of the gods
so cherish them