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The Telltale of Tall Tales
I peeped you
Weaponizing verbiage
Sapiosexual occultist banking on the doubts
Of the lesser esteemed
I peeped your diction, hand gestures
And you manner of projection
Thus. labeled you an enigmatic fraud off rip
On guard as you assaulted the God-body
Raised by wolves of asphalt
Wizened by widows of blackness
I peeped you ,bruh
Through a slither of a window {# your eyes}
As truth withered on a vine
Divined in shadows
I peeped you , Mr. Minister
On that one innocuous Sun-day
Then
You switched gears....flipped scripture
From collections plates
And tithes
To Cash Apps and Super chats
I peeped you,
And laughed at the aftermath
Of your revelations
Published 27th Mar 2022
| Edited 28th Mar 2022
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27th Mar 2022 12:20pm
hard hitting truths here dearest Naajir yeah men and women will let you down
hold tight to your own code you know? great inking here 💕
hold tight to your own code you know? great inking here 💕
27th Mar 2022 5:03pm
28th Mar 2022 4:32pm
28th Mar 2022 4:34pm
Thank you for the words of encouragement, Brenda. I 'm making it my business t hold on to my code.
27th Mar 2022 5:02pm
EFFIN awesome nomenclature: " Sapiosexual occultist "
(un)Holy crap! Strong emotion, thoughts and spill.
(un)Holy crap! Strong emotion, thoughts and spill.
Anonymous
27th Mar 2022 8:07pm
Oh hey bruh, whassup?? Never take cash, never accept donations. Stand against Man. Stand For Woman. It's that simple
28th Mar 2022 4:37pm
3rd May 2022 7:29am
I love the tone here with a scorning smirk underneath. Drives me up the wall when the facade isn't even any good...
"On guard as you assaulted the God-body
Raised by wolves of asphalt
Wizened by widows of blackness
I peeped you ,bruh
Through a slither of a window {# your eyes}
As truth withered on a vine"
Killer lines. Much enjoyed, thanks
"On guard as you assaulted the God-body
Raised by wolves of asphalt
Wizened by widows of blackness
I peeped you ,bruh
Through a slither of a window {# your eyes}
As truth withered on a vine"
Killer lines. Much enjoyed, thanks
3rd May 2022 8:17am
Those lines right there was the crux of this vibe. I'm glad you caught that. Much respect!
