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Concpiracy Theorist

a conspiracy nut everything is a lie shouted his gut but the t.v. says,it's true do you love me baby or the half naked singer looking at you damn this brainwashing box it's always on even when you turn it off the 20th century left it's fox one eyed pod one eyed god shutters wink report and nod couldn't get enough of him i begged for a god a whole lot more slim now whenever wherever it's me and him the i blamed the apple so came cheap sung with his song 5G fake ass brains showing off the latest thong from the you tube to the **** hub who needs company in his tub singularity the ill way now I can hear sister morphine on play all day distance distance let's fade from existence it's the new world order a man can marry a man so long feminism woman and pussy hearted man everybody's gay hang on strap on come on everybody wants a talking teddy teddy is demandless , teddy won't mind all the wireless I could be a naked lunatic typing wisdom i could be a chained slave preaching freedom I'm me I'm i don't know the difference so save your whys me and my humanity long. ago broken ties it's the transhumanism revolution where everything is bigger but less damn you Lord sandwich damn you and your sick norm everything is on the go come to dinner honey i prepared dinner at the table naah ihad a sandwich you and your family fable you outta see a doctor I think you're having anew complex it's the family complex where your wife is no closer than your ex few fruitful intercourses along life's discrete course a family photo with the famous till death motto well death didn't come but you left the photo only the departed are labeled late could death be late or is it mocking fate meditation masturbation sure cools you down pressure points of the universal clown one is plastic bombastic the other and the game of the shacking clown in his fantasies the sick joke drowned not until later he's lost to be found life is takeaway poem without a rhyme too fast for tub time take a fast lane shower wash away dirty sublime life in the fast lane gotta alleviate the herds pain entertain ,entertain chuckling sounds bleeding hearts universal house arrest too dead for a cardiac arrest even the clown saw no point in hiding the frown after all nowadays everyone is a clown it's no profession it's a silent confession. tamer hossam Copyright © tamer hossam | Year Posted 2020

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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