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The Many Insinuations In Your.......Eyes

I. Religion and his spiteful visions, Race and her unholy irrations, Madness the first lady of Death the Destroyer, Sadness the Arch-enemy of Peace and Bliss, Oh! His breathe just ceased, To whom,To what shall we plead, On what mountains shall Volcanoes feast, To what unholy Earthquakes shall men not shake and kneel with skeletal frames that creak, I have written for Kings and Monks, Yes through My writings Paupers have become Princes, The Affected the Most effective, I have written for Salient minds, This long have I beaten the Gongs of the gods to awake your passion for Nature, Yes, Yes I have beaten this Drums so soft to herald the coming of a generation that will enjoy true bliss between Beast and Man, Aliens as my info tech clerk, Oh what jerks, II. The alchemy of Time and Fate, It hovers around You your blessings of days agone, Just have faith, Stretching to catch the Salient spirits of creativity the sage blows off his turbo nerves,like you thus fainty, I have seen Men drink stale wine off Pigskins called"The Happy Flagon", Amalgamation of Love and Truth has held me this Strong, Naked am I, immersing financial wealth into this pool of Humility, Do try when walking with my father not to look directly at his eyes,but following every pace, Oh! The signs of time, Seeing my children whose bones are really filled with oil, My spine's creak,cry and wail from this much spankings and your grandmum's severe waist rolls, Only whales know the true disciplines of Gentlemanness, Clumsy Spades,Hungry gents...Oh! Satisfying my willing maids.

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