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Collected Poems
aheath4
fresh out the gate it's the asiatic fanatic back at it spitting black magic, create the world out of black fabric Jesus baptized in the flame sanitize the brain whats the origin ten thousand sons in my squadron we break down the build back up to form and organ the flows natural, the inner glow is celestial the physical mold thats just the clothes for the astral all eyes seeing, master the seen and unseen and what year was that when the atom was cracked , in the materials of darkness she laid on her back she knows all about you, my rhymes like sperm cells thoughts and tales, reproduce like sperm wales sharks and snails hit your grey matter, then excrete the data, and gestate for nine months above the bladder, this the most mathematical style that you;ve heard and every verse i spit bitch it kicks murder, and like Roberta Flack, im killing you soft, drawing you up in a fine myst revealing your thoughts, when allah and christ bust througt the ceiling with hawks, and the face of the earth meet the tip of the drills with a spark, thats the judgement its grievous man, this population face to face with tis jesus man, came to his own but the misperceived the lamb, four hundred years of slaving for th seeds of abraham  orginal print