Ive been cheating on my blog..
should have made it pretty clear\
ain no gettin outta hear
cuz all round irradiotion,
has this city by the notion
fingers feel...
fore fathers..?
where..
name your state
sit not there
state your name
if not your hair
carry no shot
theyll put to flame
bury your rot
pay for the pain
chaos breeds
up in the hills\
while deeper seeds
under neath, chills
'asked',
the morning glory
\son,-
theres no thyme\
we handed out
all of it
in our crime
~~~
if evil is beside itself
withchaos aimed at thee
andtruth is buried
on the shelf for all to plain, lee, see
i'll stalk the land
and in the end
we\ll hopefully be free..?
If Copernicus, Tesla, or Hendrix had blogs... err... the faint shadows of their blogs caught in a blast of cold wind might resemble what is presented in this Tome o' Darkness xD
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