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BAD FRUIT(MONSTER★INK)

Rotten fruit to the core
You wanna explore
The hidden door to sUN☆LiTethePOET  
What inside ?
Torment and pain
Foolish vain
TEARDROPS IN THE RAIN
Bloodstained hopes
Corpse's brides hanging from ropes
No respect for any popes
As my RefineminD floats
Between different realities
Different nationalites
Many fatalities
To a poem a cause of my adnormalities
7 figure salaries
Hide from me
Which gives me envy
Does a rotten apple fall for from a tree?
To be accredit do I need a P.H.D DEGREE
PŁAY€R.HATING.DICK
Is that what it has to be?
Nothing lost is Nothing earned
Cause i've been burned
Like ashes in a urn
Scorched with a firery touch
Left on a abandon porch
Waiting for a taxi to fame
Never having to exsplain
Insane thoughts
Murderers who Never get caught
My DIRTY LAUGHTER leads
To A KLOWNS TRAIL OF TEARS (CD)
Energies dervided from your fears
Grinds my gears but sharpens my spears
So venomous ink spit from a KING COBRA
Destination your third eye
Cause my allies
Lethal injections of metaphors
Gas chambers of adjectives
Nouns facing firing squads
Verbs in electric chairs
When you look upon a tree filled
With infamy
It always bares
BAD FRUIT (MONSTERS★INK)
Written by refinemind (SUNLITE)
Published | Edited 5th Apr 2022
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