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letra de trillion//hell - xxvbbotxx

trillion//hell

i have a psi reality within my blood
capable of moving you both without physical, get dr. west
telekinetic aptitude, move my soul heaven ward
remarkable touch like judith but i never even touched, i wear the shards of both a devil and a god, so put me somewhere in my own hell
cut my head off wrap it around a chopped tree stomp
wild and illinformed , throw the bull shower over the oak and bless the bull with hot rum
choking on my own spit, got the whole host of angels vibrating to my shit,supernatural abilities
go behind me, with hypo spectral photography
the red tinted darkness swallows me, a beam of light, a speed of light spots me quickly and photogenically
red cells replicate, white cells are replaced
devil cells -rs-nate , god cells devastate
trillion hell mosque, mosh pit of my carc-ss
can’t see anything but a soul cringing naked with no body to be in
a parasite needs a host, but a host needs a parasite
because everyday you’re being absorbed by a broken psyche, no death only a broken scythe,putatively mitigating, cracking while meditating
pour out your heart to me, i’ll sip of it, every bit of it id down throw from my skull
my soul holding my skull and the gold by the sole of my foot
got biological impulses, sturdy tongue of hypnosis
hymn’n hypocrisy down sins string, signed partitions
by some berried remnants

the hand radar
flash more light than an illuminator
eye of the needle
spin the record, you can hear the tape or
evacuate the facility , cause i’m bomb like that
they like ” man how in the hell he come up with spectrums like that”
yes, this from the other side, he got the funk like that
he gives you a hand, a leg, and an arm like that
and he got charm like that, fall into his palm
unstable state of love, uncommon heart abuser
the fire spark that lights up more than a defuser
i herd your record play, i admit they was good
but your wives love is more rich than a high cl-ss neighborhood
he went from the poor-boy to the ben hogan
but he still has the poor boy so he’d still notice
his elevation, lighter than the sun
lighter than when jesus come
lighter than a cigar burnin’
lighter than the end of tunnels, so
come close i won’t bite yah
put your daughter up, i won’t budge i’d buy her
i don’t care if she’s 15, cause ima freak and i like her
blues like major, dues i pay them, and if you come my way refusin
then these tools ain’t for labor, see
i keep it old time, so you not impressive
the same bone you pick i’d make you go and fetch it
or lesser, i’m here for the greater good
the best that you could get is euphimists writin yah out some eulogies, crucifix for my burial
they swore i was a half naked photo of the god you must believe in
your heart is intriguing….
a f-ckin lecture
sex yah… shouldn’t have to know detail… trillion hell before you reach heaven guess you see in this … no sense in being this frightened..

- xxvbbotxx

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