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Encrypted Mind of Skippy 2

Who is Skippy?

An individual with multiple personalities,

Skit the psychotic keeps Eric to rot it,

Logistics claim I'm ****ing insane,

Clouded brains seems to fade your name,

Alcohol full throttle with pills to remedy the bottle,

Keep this needle of sin to sew my intution,

Sebnt on this ****ing mission to demolish your institution,

Abolish your innocence and leave pure arragance,

My imprisonment is filled with demons as it's recipients,

So please tell the receptionist I need my prescriptions urgent,

Wash it away with the corrupted detergent,

It's done on purpose to leave you as you were as an infant,

Such a feeble mind is easy enough to intertwine,

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Random Jibberish

You tell me to show you my pain,
Declare me insane when I bleed the veins,
Weather change as I speak the rain,
Stand over Judy's grave,
As I become society's slave,
Apply the stress to my chest,
Nest and rest as I play with your ********,
So dangerous when you live spontaneous,
Don't be oblivious and remain cautious,
Read the red lines in real times,
Don't be unkind to the blind,
Cast no judgement because only god can judge me,
Speak your hypocrisy so religiously,
No real Christianity when it's all corrupted by society,
The democracy has brainwashed humanity so cleverly,
Money is taken from the poor and given to celebrities,
Government acts so rapidly to bail out the monopolies,
No one speaks against... afraid of a treason offense,
We steadily sit on the fence avoiding deadly objects,
Much respect to mother ****ers who are the "rejects",
Avoiding the evil serpent is my main objective,
From a different perspective you might see evil from different directions,
Causing the cancer infection hoarding the evil since we find it collective,
Body's torment keeps your emotions dormant,
Looking at your friend knowing the mother ****er is an informant,
It's important to keep your friends close... enemies closer,
Life imprisonment is the jury's final verdict,
Try to predict actions from foreign objects,
Can't stop it so I just try to remain constant,
The instant you take a infant makes you an evil sergeant,
The youth get pregnant and claim an accident,
Such a statement doesn't justify the child abandonment,
Mankind is heading for damnation constantly giving into temptation,
Avoiding hatred constipation you become a self medicated patient,
You claim I have no advancement since I work at a fast food establishment,
Bet you feel real accomplished since I make more then you washing dishes,
****ing *****es don't know the changes I made with multiple faces,
I broke out of the cages just to be rejected on blank pages,
I crawled out of the quick stand but apparently that means no ambitions,
Keep the cheek to tongue speech to all those who remain to leech,
I'm not bleak when I speak... Go suck off someone with vanerial disease,
I persuaded mother to provide you with visitation,
So your frustration taken out on me isn't appreciated,
It's so strange how incapable of change mankind remains,
Try to rearrange and steer away from the same,
Keep unprotected as the semen is injected,
Responsibilities neglected as you remain an adolescent

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Encrypted Mind of Skippy 4

Search paths to be everlast,
Act fast as you reach your final math,
Equation equals the lost chance,
To hold the happiness stance,
From a distance you can only glance,
Securities reach it's breech,
As followers continue to leech,
Don't speak to bleak,
Minions will continue to preach,
Search the high and almighty,
For the bloody words spoken so cleverly,
It's the devil in me that has me living so angelically,
Don't confuse loyalty to being used,
Broken fuse will remain you confused,
Blurred visions cause tragic collisions,
As the previsions creates your private prison,
Try to reason with a loved ones treason,
Just to conclude it happened for no ****ing reason,
Blame it on the government,
Continuously proceeding with eternal imprisonment,
Write a new ****ing testament,
To provide the right deliverance,
The tolerance of the ignorance is ridiculous,
Such technicalities proceed to be tedious,
As the poor continue to pray for justice,
In god we trust,
While everyone is living dangerous,
Is there no shame in us?
Remain violent while proceeding to be silent,
Labeled a tyrant while the innocent produce the riots,
Bleeding the bourbon seeking the lost surgeon,
Reach for the snow for the final blow,
Accelerate your heart rate just to watch it go,
What do you know?
You were everything until you played incognito,
How do you cheat us? Knowing you were devious,
You still claim mischievous only comes with a *****,
But you're craving the semen from that particular demon,
****ing rejects... work their life away for no apparent reason,
Money remains evil and shatters a mans freedom,
But this is your almighty kingdom,
Lift the bottom and ram it in with no condom,
Might be random but isn't this why babies are being formed by children?
Confront your fears by confiding in your peers,
Isn't it queer they were just as ****ed up in their past years?
My sincere apologies... I will not say I'm sorry,
Overdose the sedative so everything becomes relevant,
Satan's servants will provide loved ones absent,
Subtract the negative to produce the positive,
Souls are collective when looking from an outsider perspective,
Mans addiction is the pain affliction,
Seduce a female until their soul is frozen,
The exposure provides enough closure,
Makes you realize females have the same disorder,
Find your clover to be labeled over,
When sober your soul seems to grow older,
As the boulder smothers your shoulders,
Chest fails the final test as you put yourself to rest,
Such a ****ing loving life produced by man made human rights,
Our souls is always the final price.

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Encrypted Mind of Skippy 5

Sad to see the causalities,
Of these ****ing tragedies,
Such democracy that's,
Full of ****ing hypocrisy ,
Said a free country,
Giving taxes then distributes monthly,
It's said god loves me,
Yet he continues to shun me,
With all these religious views,
Has every individuals vision skewed,
The church continues to use,
Words in red based upon what Jesus said,
Saying if you believe he'll keep you fed,
Blessed and dressed and problems to him you confess,
With believers who constantly starve,
Seems they too live in the dark,
So I say Satan continues to carve,
Domination's fighting for what's "the truth",
Over analyzing and misconstruing the word,
Risks at large when conflict is even in God's backyard,
Excuse me and pardon me miss,
Would you like to try a life of meaningful bliss,
Be in that relationship that you say reality seems to miss,
Well, let me provide one simple kiss,
Take the risk and ignore your preferences on the list,
No?, say it isn't so... you won't let your type go?
Didn't he cheat? Didn't he beat?
He defeated your compassion with bruises as the reaction,
Yet you refuse to take action,
He has no passion when lust is his only fashion,
Pathological liar? Every second throwing YOUR love in the fire,
Love you can't get him to acquire,
So why live in the dream and go for what you say you require,
Everyone has their drug of choice,
"This isn't as bad as that"... a tedious strand of words from every voice,
From pills to weed, alcohol to nicotine,
It's the same basic fundamentals... we fiene (sp),
It keeps us at ease so maybe we can find some clarity and peace,
Weed calms, adderall hyphens,
Alcohol gets you all ****ed up fighting the sirens,
Nicotine eases the stress as does the rest,
But what I'm saying... why hate on what you'll probably do next?
We're all not far from the same,
Who doesn't beat on that violent drum?,
Who speaks of sweet melodies?,
Who sees pleasant dreams they try to make reality?,
Difference is some just get lost along the way,
But they're still searching for a better day...
Until they're in the coffin and put deep into the cold hollow grave.

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Encrypted Mind of Skippy

Expressed love on what was paper thin,

Read between the lines and see subliminal messages buried within,

Is it a sin?

To remain unforgiven from actions done upon innocent victims,

Acts of violent rage unleashes the beast from the cage,

Next act on stage seems grimmer with all counting days,

Exist rear left... I gave all that was left,

I spoke my emotions upon the telephone that I tried to keep a secret,

Continue to leak it as I fail to keep it,

Keep me blind with all the incognito lies,

I spy something I once loved I now despise,

What goes around comes around,

You kicked me down and painted the sad clown,

So the crown is ripped from your painted frown,

I take my anger out on those I love the most,

But at most the love for you I made like a ghost,

Your words were a hoax as you playing me you continue to gloat,

So I guess I'll repair my boat so I can stay afloat,

Once hated my decision but you continue to open the scarred incision,

Your daggers hit with precision as I almost cause a head on collision,

No longer will I keep the strife... severe it with a knife,

Do you swear to tell the truth and nothing but the truth?

Please be careful, ****ing with her is no good!!

****ing with the good girls is the same as the misunderstood,

Stood head over heals for what I thought to be pristine,

Until the fog cleared and I saw what was unclean,

The feeling stabbing at my spleen,

But everyday is game day... paint on a face that make me seem gay,

Listen to what you have to say as it all seems to drift away,

Play how you want to play... it'll come back on you one day,

Exaggerate what  you seem to dissipate,

You claim it's fate but never face to face,

Line the love in chalk as I continue with head down... walk,

I'm not at fault so quit pointing your fingers in my face looking all distraught,

How could he say what he said?

I bled long enough and always misread,

Good at reading an individual until the person shades the lens,

So my pen seems worn and my heart seems torn,

But I need to scorn that I'm perfectly happy without you,

I fought for you and I now realize I shouldn't have had too,

I got my good girl who deserves the best in the world,

So I leave you in my past and wish the best,

But also hope you end in hell... cursed upon all of your un-casted spells,

For all the victims that fell to a deceiving *****,

Don't let them in and just tell them to... get ****ed and call it the end.

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Late Night Random Writing

My thoughts are compressed and expressed violently as alcohol increases the stress,
I confess I don't address the mess when I'm lost to the dark compass,
My past often surfaces while I try to relocate different faces but lost their proper places,
Anger races as love chases but never graces it's presence do to no patience,
Memories revisit frequently becoming stationary causing insecurities constantly,
Pharmaceutical activities help subside the feelings I feel quite frequently,
Just another puppet controlled by society that the government controls strictly,
A pill addict whose a pessimist avoiding any sight of improved progress,
Your problems you cram like a suppository have my constipation heavy,
Disowned family pollute my respiratory like a highly polluted factory,
I admitted I predicted the words you transmitted would leave me submitted,
The crimes committed have me evicted leaving my mind restricted,
Rejected treatment produces my personal imprisonment out of cement,
It's apparent my sister is ignorant when it comes to being a parent,
Become pregnant using accident an excuse for the abandonment,
It's apparent we have different parents with your selfish ways are constant,
Such a friendship at high risk with an hostile accomplice playing devils advocate,
Topics reduces reasonable logic as you continue to swallow the fatal toxic,
The time invested in making you interested has me regretting I even merely suggested,
Minds congested as bull*****is digested trying to filter the filth collected,
Once respected is now protested due to the love contested,
Lies infested leaves souls injected forever conflicted from lost love inflicted,
Souls deteriorate with hearts irate leaving their destiny on shattered plates,
Hell doesn't discriminate nor eliminate anyone who wants to migrate,
Visions skew as eyes try to remove the memories that constantly haunt you

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Encrypted Mind of Skippy 3

Its the tongue and cheek when the compulsive liars always speak,

Act bleak as they continue to sneak-a-peak,

Of what leaks the poison they continue to drink,

Wander aimlessly in the dark... clockwork makes you distraught,

So I start the spark as it increases the beasts bark,

Outlined in chalk as the casualties reappear on the chart,

Future looks grim when you continue to sin,

Happiness within is smothered from the pain you feel unforgiven,

Love transforms to hate... hate dissipates the emotions you migrate,

Souls irate... suffocating itself until you lose it's mind state,

Dissect what remains, emotions scattered in the brain leave you,

Marked insane as you pray that someone will stop the wicked rain,

Try to rearrange the colors you plaster on the paper once plain,

Tick-tock on the repeated clock has all activities come to a sudden stop,

Drop the top as you reveal what makes you pollute your precious crop,

Dissect this brain... speak my name... feel the pain coursing through these veins,

I confided and love I provided to be rejected when you said I'll always be accepted,

I leave it where you left it but you can't respect it so I ****ing severe it,

Endless planet seems flawless until the drugs enahances it,

Evil glances provide with the answers to defeat the infectious cancer,

Label me a bastard because I won't provide your ignorance with laughter,

Ever care so much you lose yourself? Ever hated something so bad you hate yourself?

Day in and day out I'm in a battle with myself yet all your worried about is yourself?

Where's the bodies wealth when you work your soul to death,

The curse makes me beserk as I continue to kill the retards,

Lost pace increases the space... the space leaves you dirt to face,

The worth of faith diminishing along with the morals of mans good grace,

Graze on my lawn... silently remove my last pawn,

Stitch your faded cloth as your reality filters your thoughts,

Hear the gossip... don't stop it, accept any love when it's offered,

That's why I'm bothered... people care but dare to not play fair,

Satisfying their chest rather then the one who leave it bare,

The circus will surface as you evil mother ****ers hide behind the curtains,

Chairs with dead carcasses will reveal your actions caused your hollow coffin,

Eyes tell the story... from the mistakes and from things you did all holy,

The glory of defeating your titans is satisfaction enough to keep fighting.