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The Taste Of Burning Madness
Mm… insanity tries to resurrect to slither its tails for satanic nutts
In oral fetishes it goes deep and even deeper in the narrowness of tight butts
No worries to sit back and watch stigmata’s puppets... in God I will always trust
Is the feeling good for you to cross fuck
Tell me now… complex minds craving the appetite to unlock the mystic of my enlighten Creole skin
Poetic hieroglyphics embedded in Egypt, tales of this Queen's lust, desires who has the power to commend, trend, defend
Ancient tongues pleased, endowed from the tease, spillage by the bleed
You’re already cursed by the nimbus of your lineage’s doom
Burned scrolls to reek of its stench still trying to escape Hades’ tombs
Into the night sinfulness will always go
Upside down amulets to revere, branded wombs, the destiny of death’s generations fate foretold
Teachings of the darkest craft among mankind, what have you displayed to be of truth and merit
I am the Joan of Arc, Mother Teresa, Mitochondrial Eve, Jezebel to the underground railroad conductor, oh thy Harriet
Six protons, six neutrons, six electrons
That beautiful black hue in its carbon components that gives royalty to melanin to always atone
It bears those beautiful melodies that echoes earthly songs
To lullabies, mantras unto Heaven as the meek and righteous an ordained home
Twisted Nephilim's, your time has passed to sell upon earth such wicked sultry trash
Come closer, yes you, and listen really good
Even for naysayers so that you may never misunderstood
I give you permission to please Lucifer’s long girth all not long
Your right, my wrong
In the midst of now, wisdom needs reliance to keep stability from scorching hands pulling life below
Therefore, you can sweetly kiss the circle upon my buttle rum halo
I am SweetKittyCat5 and I approve of this message
Go in peace world during perilous times, and always walk in faith society
Selah
In oral fetishes it goes deep and even deeper in the narrowness of tight butts
No worries to sit back and watch stigmata’s puppets... in God I will always trust
Is the feeling good for you to cross fuck
Tell me now… complex minds craving the appetite to unlock the mystic of my enlighten Creole skin
Poetic hieroglyphics embedded in Egypt, tales of this Queen's lust, desires who has the power to commend, trend, defend
Ancient tongues pleased, endowed from the tease, spillage by the bleed
You’re already cursed by the nimbus of your lineage’s doom
Burned scrolls to reek of its stench still trying to escape Hades’ tombs
Into the night sinfulness will always go
Upside down amulets to revere, branded wombs, the destiny of death’s generations fate foretold
Teachings of the darkest craft among mankind, what have you displayed to be of truth and merit
I am the Joan of Arc, Mother Teresa, Mitochondrial Eve, Jezebel to the underground railroad conductor, oh thy Harriet
Six protons, six neutrons, six electrons
That beautiful black hue in its carbon components that gives royalty to melanin to always atone
It bears those beautiful melodies that echoes earthly songs
To lullabies, mantras unto Heaven as the meek and righteous an ordained home
Twisted Nephilim's, your time has passed to sell upon earth such wicked sultry trash
Come closer, yes you, and listen really good
Even for naysayers so that you may never misunderstood
I give you permission to please Lucifer’s long girth all not long
Your right, my wrong
In the midst of now, wisdom needs reliance to keep stability from scorching hands pulling life below
Therefore, you can sweetly kiss the circle upon my buttle rum halo
I am SweetKittyCat5 and I approve of this message
Go in peace world during perilous times, and always walk in faith society
Selah
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