In Rome, in the Vatican’s catacom… When at home I extract genetic co… Dabblegagger has made his own clon… Electrical shocks through the dome… Magic and medicine infuse skin wit…
I have a low comedy novelty policy, Honesty, My conscious consciously and with veracity produces a high quality odyssey.
You have to always write, The proof read all night. Digest the information, Apply the application, Invoke invocation
Herbs and rhymes so fuckin intertw… i write all the time they say Im out of my mind and tha… Sometimes lighting fills the sky i hear angels cry when i cry...
I’m face to face to her sensitive… Liquid intake makes feelings elate… Transformative state, Fangs and claws, I want it all.
I write sonnets nightly, You have taken your gift of writing to lightly, Your so unlike me. In a windowless room with a thousand candles burning, Im at the incursion of learning the twi...
I listen to the voices between my… Those cosmos filled spaces between…
Its different this time. I can’t turn away cause its hard. Can’t turn away cause it will piss… Can’t turn away cause people say i… ...I stare when she looks away,
The trace elements in his sentence… ..you couldn’t decode the encoded… Your imagination too narrow, in a… Your imagination is too narrow fro… He can imagine the unimaginable,…
Your cerebrum must be cracked, from the chemical smoke stacks whi… also induce memory lapse of when I… Soaked my heart’s gash, in a miner… relationships took aves, I shouldn…
All he wanted was his pensive to be intensive and extensive, The empirical evidence… my sentences show no apprenticeshi… membership in these type of hollow…
On a hot summer day, her birthday. There was a man who took hours mak… As she melts, both with water runn… How his “love for her will never f… And how she “still lives in his he…
Could it be the way I converse when I write my verse that’s a gift and a curse? Is it my subtext?, or my timing?.
One’s own inquisition had me stuck rhyming in a prison, Till euphoria engulfed me like a prism . The magician technician finally
I’m blessed discreet yet hard pressed. I behest and attest my scriptures are grotesque. The novelist when I write,