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Dreem Kaster
I provoke, as I stoke, exploring seedy back alleys, of your mental cavity, uncovering secret lyrical trysts, the verbiage still clinging to your lips, eyes red rimmed from your fix, so desperate for my oral mix, that u pawn your phrases, for my torrid pages, of word so indiscreet, barely dared to speak. Only whispered in the nights heat, melted onto my sheets. Still you creep,…
Making you tap that vein, despite the pain, anticipating my hemispheric Novocain, as it hits your brain, sending u cascading through the sky, on this lyrical high, escape from the mental strain u cant contain, erupting in blasphemous prophetic bouts, your hidden essence crying out, thoughts and words undone, as feverish babblings roll from your tongue
This feeling of déjà vu... Same scene, different venue, the end result is the same, I came to bring the pain, my Method is the same, verbally castrating your brain, my serial lyrical battering, got your teeth chattering , each deep throat verbal note u consume, brings u closer to your doom, ... Your response coming soon.... But I can not contain
I regroup and come again, I wont keep u waiting, for this verbal assault I’m orchestrating, my approach undetected, unsuspected, phoenix rising up from this so called desolation, please I breathe for entire nations, my respiration is always steady, my verbal ammunition always ready, did I fail to mention, I’ve been working out during our intermission,...you didn’t listen, I said I’ve been working out during our intermission. My soul precision, reaching straight into your chest cavity...FATALITY!
Making you cry out in prose, from our midnight episodes, these cinematic realities, viewed deep in your mentality, in the quiet of the night, like a viper ready to strike, I hover over you poised and ready, pen always steady, to manifest outrageous hallucinations, fantastical mental illustrations, do not be confused by this invasion, for I am the Dreem Kaster, your cerebral master, there’s no point to resist, this delicious Black Widows kiss.
Making you tap that vein, despite the pain, anticipating my hemispheric Novocain, as it hits your brain, sending u cascading through the sky, on this lyrical high, escape from the mental strain u cant contain, erupting in blasphemous prophetic bouts, your hidden essence crying out, thoughts and words undone, as feverish babblings roll from your tongue
This feeling of déjà vu... Same scene, different venue, the end result is the same, I came to bring the pain, my Method is the same, verbally castrating your brain, my serial lyrical battering, got your teeth chattering , each deep throat verbal note u consume, brings u closer to your doom, ... Your response coming soon.... But I can not contain
I regroup and come again, I wont keep u waiting, for this verbal assault I’m orchestrating, my approach undetected, unsuspected, phoenix rising up from this so called desolation, please I breathe for entire nations, my respiration is always steady, my verbal ammunition always ready, did I fail to mention, I’ve been working out during our intermission,...you didn’t listen, I said I’ve been working out during our intermission. My soul precision, reaching straight into your chest cavity...FATALITY!
Making you cry out in prose, from our midnight episodes, these cinematic realities, viewed deep in your mentality, in the quiet of the night, like a viper ready to strike, I hover over you poised and ready, pen always steady, to manifest outrageous hallucinations, fantastical mental illustrations, do not be confused by this invasion, for I am the Dreem Kaster, your cerebral master, there’s no point to resist, this delicious Black Widows kiss.
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