The Flavour of "My Brain"
Apo Blaptein
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The flavour Of my brain Spit bilis in his bones and disable his abilities Almost breathe the mercury Who covers the skinny skin Of the disabled sitting with curry In his little fingers A middle mindless give 'em filters So please give me your right hand and the trigger Use a knife it's an order See me i don't talk with another Cut it, it's simple, with precision And a beautiful lumbrical muscle 'll be coocked You exclam It's delicious My palm ready The plan check it And the right one choosen Hey!, you cunt You can crushed Maybe you, look it Also to finish it, obiously the facts in this pharagraph Are a clinical constance of a psycopath Respect Of my mental disorder Philantrophy being hanged by the misantrophy Wisdom be breadth and run deep as God philosphy This is a good feeling A truth without any meaning Come hatred the human specimen Dead Philantrophy being hanged by the misantrophy Wisdom be breadth and run deep as God philosphy This is a good feeling A truth without any meaning Come hatred the human specimen Dead Night game Fight taste Bills paid before prayed to my name At the same, them over covered by gangs beasts proverb Who really steals curtains? Daily boom like Ali Nally in tally I analized aversions as a version magenta so replaced The word for a world with some more Sore doom siren sound like a roar An arrows filed field over souls consume by my even horizon Ate false hero costume Mad villain and phantom killer, close to the flock Fake civilian, dark sheep or black dog Oh shit!, disgust Oh shit!, disgust Philantrophy being hanged by the misantrophy Wisdom be breadth and run deep as God philosphy This is a good feeling A truth without any meaning Come hatred the human specimen Dead Philantrophy being hanged by the misantrophy Wisdom be breadth and run deep as God philosphy This is a good feeling A truth without any meaning Come hatred the human specimen Dead This kind of pain gosth, painted Kid seem, my beep, bot voice Top me until the opportunity be and put a switch The alter, yet evokes alter egos clothes Throught monstrous thoughts in sentences Sentence clobber existence Creates univereses sets Not peculiarity of mens You bet understand it's an apo's brutality gift This shit is most than a dress Adress me as Vel, God, Truth or Amon It's simple the word who make sense in your home Anyway this way going to take all your souls Blaptein so gross Philantrophy being hanged by the misantrophy Wisdom be breadth and run deep as God philosphy This is a good feeling A truth without any meaning Come hatred the human specimen Dead Philantrophy being hanged by the misantrophy Wisdom be breadth and run deep as God philosphy This is a good feeling A truth without any meaning Come hatred the human specimen Dead
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