I'm like what's next?
I'm in the P.D.X,
so flexed-
come rain or come next,
if the weather has test,
"I say" take the heather to caress the pests-
rush in on tether's and bust up their measures,
force on them pleasures because I take care the never never and replace them with edgers...
So take out your name,
and stake out the possessed,
because what allowed us always came to be best.
They were formed from the death of innocence,
Their creed 'We are nothing'
They solve the worlds problems,
Taking in people who have lost all they had,
And teaching them to survive.
Their word has spread throughot creation,
And is poor people's salvation.
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