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You're so far away from me & I suck trying to go slow when I know I wanna snatch you up, bail you out, & take us to our new home It's hard when I'm alone in the shower - I can't hold you quite yet The closer and closer to you I slowly break through your barricade walls Balancing this weight on my shoulders like Atlas before the world falls Astral-projection - I watch you from the corner of your cell Crying in anguish so silently - the other spirits can't even tell Being a witch is both a blessing and a curse 25 psy-abilities we've had instilled since our birth Indoctrinated, deceived, false news, and the list goes on and on Everyone's right when the conclusion is everyone's truly wrong For millennia they've been spoon-feeding us the same song And we're all conspiracy theorists if one dares to say they're wrong It's the repercussions of the world thus far we've destroyed And we're not even supposed to show any emotions thus unemployed. Self-sufficiency, trading, merchants, and an eye for an eye Instead to avoid mass panic from the damage of the current lie So millions and millions live and die without ever knowing the truth Threatened, coerced, told you're straight out a Liar - no proof of this The law enforcement operatives are the poison ivy running thru wrists Everyone who's ever crossed my life - has been inconsistent & ditched So I figured out early in life there's sacrifices of becoming a witch. The witchcraft world is a favor for a favor - whether poor or rich The intent is what makes your Magickal holographic doors stand out But nobody just automatically assumes what that's about Instead they'd rather fear it and drag it's innocent name thru the mud I wanna throw a massive pipe bomb in the world - whoops it's a dud. I wanna basement finished up to the T - Where I can have my pervy sadomasochists life underground silently Hocus Pocus & the mysteries of the dormant cosmos we're in, capped Mix, match, scrape, boil, add the baking soda right on in The periodic table of elements to allow stupid suckers to adapt. This broke-ass nigga with his fucked-up fedora hat. With his zoot-suite swag and his name written in lights in bold - 85% of Hollywood's untold. But if I was as psycho like modern humanity living in the streets of LA in this instance, I'd create a diversion and execute a bloody battle in the quickness. Abuse of powers. Corruption from within - and the fucking invisible elite - everyone will one day will sow what they reaped. So much of this peripheral vision on these spectrums of reality humans can't see - cuz they'll need a high priestess/sorceress just like me. But, no, everyone's afraid of lyrics like sKitz' - time to check out what hookers are missing persons or just ripped. Chasing the whores who've had cheap heels on all day, through the forests, mountains, via Green Bay The urges are screaming at me, rushing me through To find a victim as scary as you My concoction, my mixture, elixir -- my cauldron brew While I sit and watch the show, as it burns and peels skin from within you Screaming in agony, I drop my sound-proof electric cage activator Like the button Harvey Weinstein kept inside his desk - masturbator Locked within islands, snuck to, forced underground, shitty disguise I wonder if I went undercover in the Philippines how many pedos I'd find I'd make the entire country shut down - they'd fucking resign Oprah Winfrey trafficked thousands of children under age 4 Cuz their parents put the children on the streets cuz they're poor They'll sell their kids - boys and girls alike - for thousands if not more Abuse at its finest - behind locked international district red xxx doors. As we've proven - time and time again - our government can't stand the thought if any of human brain was 1 IQ point higher in than any of them First phase of gangstalking - their isolation plan delving right on in The sheer number of snitches the mafia of law enforcement possess I'm willing to put big numbers on that -- bet. The lost world's art mysteries - the false timeline of carbon dates As frustrating as selling weed - figuring out a nigga just stole your skates I've always wanted to reenact CATCH ME IF YOU CAN in real life. If I could be a doctor, a pilot, a lawyer and some more shit - I'd ride that wave til as long as I'm allowed to without a quit. Souffle marshmallows, unwanted dick pix from psychotic, sociopathic skinny white boys from the cheesehead fucking state. Horrorcore, murda rap, imma kill you kill you fucking kill you. I've never had a victim escape. Any time they try, they're too fucking slow or too late. My life is stagnant - I'm skipping through these dead-end dreams My heart in my chest is crumbling and busting through bloody seams The deliberate buttons of th entitled seem to intentionally press Ricochets and reverberates the shrapnel - busting through my chest I can't tell the general direction of the fence she sits and ponders upon Forces a barricade between us - staring at these stars lying on the lawn Almost a month now and the emotions honeymoon-surfaced fast Plagued by the invasive thoughts of which one of us will prove to last Anxiously waiting to see if our Jenga game will wobble, fall and crash We're each other's prototype upgrade - while everyone else is trash Connected, calibrated, alchemy - we both heard the voice that calls I wanna spoil you w witch supplies-something that reminds you of me Bodies fit like puzzle pieces - snapped into each other we finally rest I want to be able to freely embark with you on this classified quest But lately I've been too muddied w the feeling that you're not being you It tells me you've been struggling to explain something-cuz we're new Wanting to skip part of our future, to get to the part when we say "I do." IDK exactly how our visits will go down - but what it happens - it only happens when I decide to meet up with you. I'm so tired of waiting for the baby witch I'm destined to bind In this witchy tradition of old, the young goddess/princess witch is mine She's the youngest and the most beautiful heiress to the Silken Rose She's the pure DNA Nephilim - with six fingers and six toes This kingdom for millena the richest DNA - her bloodline stands Soul heir, following previous kings and queens in the monarchy of lands I got an enlightenment of visions - so crazy it would work A little big-booty-bitch 4'10" - as those bubbly booty cheeks twerk The next alpha witch like a wizard of old - I'll train I am her lover, best friend, witchcraft mentor, & Imma change her name Big, seducing emerald eyes - her hair as black as a raven in black robes When I've rendezvoused with her, we'll be punishing men - turned toads Her crimson red full pouty lips hypnotize me frozen in this time A baby lover witch - beautiful virgin goddess - while I'm in my prime Petite hourglass body - once bound - forever I'll hold you skin to skin Her smell, her taste, her pheromones, her godlike image simply tempts Building a sacred cobblestone castle she'll for decades coming rule Like diamond-crested gold divinity magnets - our essence push and pull Time to take this baby under my whispering wings Starting healthy and strong - I'll spoil her, and weigh her down with bling Imma show her what her body can do - when she's devoted to - it sings Imma show her the witchcraft tantric sex ropes Got her falling swiftly, & once she's bound - targeted in my scopes The littlest petiteness of the biggest goddess I've ever seen I'm going to submit her body, mind, soul and heart - in a full sync Never will her virgin witch tears fall from her eyes I'll catch them anytime my queen begins to start to cry Baby witch, princess, I crave you long-term as my forever-bound queen I'll take your essence, presence, and energy - wrapped into this dream The youngest, the purest, the fairest - the most divine witch heir Following the next Pink Moon Eclipse ~ baby witch and sorceress paired Given the tradition of the Old Religion's Witchy esoteric times Sworn to marry the youngest, most godlike, virgin witch - now's her time A High Priestess and baby witch team up to their climax of connect Destined and promised to do everything as one - bathe and healthy sex I teach like an apprentice the seducing world of a wizard little femme Every night with a forever start - nude and naked our skin against skin The sensations despite teaching the baby witch, I will also teach The purest of the purest of the forbidden fruit - a flawless, virgin peach Promised as payment - promised the Watchers her I'll forever bind Molding her personality young and early on - my young Magick wife Consuming every salty tear that slides out of your shine I will wake It's time to grow up, start a family, open your eyes, my queen, from blind Loyalty, body, mind, blood, ritualistic sex, pleasure, and honesty all to me In return I'll give you my deeply hidden, wise heart - all will set us free Your heart will beat in synchronicity with mine, if that's not way too bold We're lying sweaty, pleasured, high, fueled by dopamine, and 24k gold Imma show you an ancient world - just how far Horus' 3rd Eye and Thoth can see. I'll give you all the planets, the constellations, stars, and the Milky Way too, waiting anxiously for your return And I promise I'll set your heart exploding in your chest on fire to burn You'll find yourself falling, falling, tunnel through the dark-disturb rumble As years and years go by, and out of the sky I saw the object as it tumble As soon as I read your eyes, sunk deep within your flesh and bones I want nothing more in life, than to spend it forever with you in our home I'm your pure demon Lilith and you're my Eve in the majestic Eden I'mma implode these pent-up emotions for me- skippin' your breathin' Imma make you fall silly in love with me one day fast I wanna embrace ALL OF YOU - inside, outside, and within your past I'll fall asleep every night and every morning awake to your goddess face Caressing your warm and soft naked body - within the lingerie black lace Every day Imma make sure I document every time
You're so far away from me and I suck trying to go slow when I know I wanna snatch you up, bail you out, and take us to our new home It's hard when I'm alone in the shower - I can't hold you quite yet The closer and closer to you I slowly break through your barricade walls Balancing this weight on my shoulders like Atlas before the world falls Astral-projection - I watch you from the corner of your cell Crying in anguish so silently - the other spirits can't even tell Being a witch is both a blessing and a curse 25 psy-abilities we've had instilled since our birth Indoctrinated, deceived, false news, and the list goes on and on Everyone's right when the conclusion is everyone's truly wrong For millennia they've been spoon-feeding us the same song And we're all conspiracy theorists if one dares to say they're wrong It's the repercussions of the world thus far we've destroyed And we're not even supposed to show any emotions thus unemployed. Self-sufficiency, trading, merchants, and an eye for an eye Instead to avoid mass panic from the damage of the current lie So millions and millions live and die without ever knowing the truth Threatened, coerced, told you're straight out a Liar - no proof of this The law enforcement operatives are the poison ivy running thru wrists Everyone who's ever crossed my life - has been inconsistent & ditched So I figured out early in life there's sacrifices of becoming a witch. The witchcraft world is a favor for a favor - whether poor or rich The intent is what makes your Magickal holographic doors stand out But nobody just automatically assumes what that's about Instead they'd rather fear it and drag it's innocent name thru the mud I wanna throw a massive pipe bomb in the world - whoops it's a dud. I wanna basement finished up to the T - Where I can have my pervy sadomasochists life underground silently Hocus Pocus & the mysteries of the dormant cosmos we're in, capped Mix, match, scrape, boil, add the baking soda right on in The periodic table of elements to allow stupid suckers to adapt. This broke-ass nigga with his ed-up fedora hat. With his zoot-suite swag and his name written in lights in bold - 85 percent of Hollywood's untold. But if I was as psycho like modern humanity living in the streets of LA in this instance, I'd create a diversion and execute a bloody battle in the quickness. Abuse of powers. Corruption from within - and the ing invisible elite - everyone will one day will sow what they reaped. So much of this peripheral vision on these spectrums of reality humans can't see - cuz they'll need a high priestess/sorceress just like me. But, no, everyone's afraid of lyrics like sKitz' - time to check out what hookers are missing persons or just ripped. Chasing the whores who've had cheap heels on all day, through the forests, mountains, via Green Bay The urges are screaming at me, rushing me through To find a victim as scary as you My concoction, my mixture, elixir - my cauldron brew While I sit and watch the show, as it burns and peels skin from within you Screaming in agony, I drop my sound-proof electric cage activator Like the button Harvey Weinstein kept inside his desk - masturbator Locked within islands, snuck to, forced underground, ty disguise I wonder if I went undercover in the Philippines how many pedos I'd find I'd make the entire country shut down - they'd ing resign Oprah Winfrey trafficked thousands of children under age 4 Cuz their parents put the children on the streets cuz they're poor They'll sell their kids - boys and girls alike - for thousands if not more Abuse at its finest - behind locked international district red *** doors. As we've proven - time and time again - our government can't stand the thought if any of human brain was 1 IQ point higher in than any of them First phase of gangstalking - their isolation plan delving right on in The sheer number of snitches the mafia of law enforcement possess I'm willing to put big numbers on that -- bet. The lost world's art mysteries - the false timeline of carbon dates As frustrating as selling weed - figuring out a nigga just stole your skates I've always wanted to reenact Catch Me If You Can in real life. If I could be a doctor, a pilot, a lawyer and some more - I'd ride that wave til as long as I'm allowed to without a quit. Souffle marshmallows, unwanted dick pix from psychotic, sociopathic skinny white boys from the cheesehead ing state. Horrorcore, murda rap, imma kill you kill you ing kill you. I've never had a victim escape. Any time they try, they're too ing slow or too late. My life is stagnant - I'm skipping through these dead-end dreams My heart in my chest is crumbling and busting through bloody seams The deliberate buttons of th entitled seem to intentionally press Ricochets and reverberates the shrapnel - busting through my chest I can't tell the general direction of the fence she sits and ponders upon Forces a barricade between us - staring at these stars lying on the lawn

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