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roots - And I bled my roots

Into
the
out
of
my
strength.

So godless the veil of morass.
So spoken, the blood on my wishes.
A melancholy withers why

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People fastly moving to the termination phase

Blindfold enforcement
Rudimental honour
Sewn shut eyes of Themis
Gazing at the morass
Of our law

the morass you invent
Enough of your malfeasance we're the 99 percent 
vilified proletarians you claim to represent

This Class war makes me sick 
It's time

Without the morass of corporeal death plucked my soul
By avenging angel searing disdain
Transfixed with incandescent wrath
On wings torrential

the phone
But THEY wouldn't leave me alone
Anger, depression, rage, misdirection
There was a gaping morass in my emotional veneer

Friends came over and did

With a morass spicy sweet
I couldn't get enough
That's how a fool was conceived

One time, oh two times
Three times, you think I'd learn
Tenth time was

lickety-split
Living like a lover licking a lovely lover's tit
Lazing on the grass on a Sunday mourn
Lusting after mass to morass forlorn
And I feel the wind

a fact
I live a Cinemax when my sentences intact
My limited self defeating image it isn't facts
Timid in an imminent morass
With the cynicism other rappers

pageantry form from the morass
Holding candles, they amble to the hand of the phantom
Do I gamble with this ensemble, entranced by their anthem?
Dare I

the breath of decomposition. He entangles us with his wings an turns us into morass. Hope that you never see him that you’ll never hear the rattling of his

a thing
From these ordinary machines

I'll break the throttle just to make a pass
Slip into the great morass
Darkness crashes all around me

And I don't

Our galaxy is ill:
It rots at the core, dissolves into decay, festers with putrid stench,
Diseased by the ultimate horror:
Life.
From this morass

a little less cynical
Everyday I try to love naive

Now I'm not a kid, the days are coming fast
Mostly I just try to float above the morass
Try to peel

come along she said
And she wasn't wrong
And so it came to pass
Boy with a dream to save the world from the dark morass
Love of a band of brothers
Who

Well of hope inside
A gold-diggers avenue
Tried to provide you on my isle

Kept me where you wanted to
Harnessing the naive
Mythomanical morass
I'm

In the morass...I squeeze you
and on the street, I smell you..
There is no place to hide

Sorry, cony... I locked my door
I gave you words, So drink it

The drink becomes his burden, as his mood becomes morass
But he's just another dreamer, drinking slowly through his past
Tries to pour another answer, but

anxious when they
Hear that everything is relative have no
Need to get that anxious?
Relativity isn’t some kind of
Slippery morass in which
All standards

hit that bitch’s line
My bitch is too divine
Slaughter, I leave you in a morass
But no Budden
Instead like Coraline it’s scary
Get the K and put a drum

things
Wishes splintered and lost in morass
It's a sight to behold this once proud demigod
Lying oh so still in repose

Stand in line for forgetful Charles

will kick your ass
A lightning flash like breaking glass
Where will it hit? The dark morass
An evil fist comes down and blasts

They are shaking,

control systems to keep track
That are naturally fragile to swings of positive feedback
From surges of confidence to falling deep in a morass
Find the high

time time will tell

Paradoxal  notions distort the morass
Superstitious potions sneak through the crevasse
Illuminate and propagate. One more glimpse

the vestiges
of an ancient city 

Populaces decimated by 
the withered sanity

The malice ridden tyrant's presence felt
In every fiber of the morass 

Canals are