blast the mishmash the green the red the blue the black all of our families getting distant because we're fighting for our caskets when my band of a rational maggots being a jam they be asking where I'm at I fast tacked upon their ass my evil seeds for me like cellulite from the obese on the mic or on the page I teared up and cause abrasions I'm straight stricken with a sickness I'll trap you quick and vicious maniac on the track a psychotic taking time bomb I'm the news I'm the dark I'm the devil's little nark I'm inertia the reincarnation in the start I'm a little sharp spark plug and straight into your heart I'm blasphemous I'm murderous horrendously equipped I'm a sinner and take under your skin I'll make you itch I spike souls of hollow drones and in prison organisms with my visions cause my mission is collision into schism I'm the pitch the the fork the poise who plays destroy I'm the call on ask I'm a cold rotting flesh I hop and skip your pulses as I drown you in the ocean like erosion I close enough to make you lose your focus I'm deep I creep from beneath to watch your toes like mycelium growth I intermingle and decompose you're a little turned away but away with all your thoughts all poison all your livestock and fill the tombs up to the top plug your dome and stop your heart with evil rotten plates I got heaps of heebie-jeebies my violent sides weak I tried but my crud muses and evil omens leak drown you in a trough of scum blood drenched phlegm a dead buzzards stomach that's been sitting in the sun for months drink the syringe of paramedics staff and scabs stuff you up with slimy bile from a week old dead man's dead bedpan feed you gooey mildew ridden septic pigeon wound juice parasitic maggots seed and sewage mucus drool spooge and pus a putrid crusted chunks of discharge and curdled Louie smoothie for lunch kick your wheel my way I crop it and testify bumble you like a crumb to your toes and to him I'm Amanda Hamlin and the damn parade
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