Curse Ov Dialect Hidden Fantasy
[Verse 1: Raceless]
A seesaw prison is one that I envision
Drop an up and down yin and yang drop with precision
Eating oats with human like goats and moats of consistency
True equality is my philosophy
Aktion and a happening with jasmine women and green lions while a raceless-minded architect makes shields out of iron
Butternut snaps and mushrooms sing doom for 7 wombs with ultimate brooms
I'm brooding to see art and blasphemy with blood drenched cows and cloths and aktions see that man hermann nitsch depletes and deletes the notion of aesthetic and pathetic deadly feats as I meets my peeps I advise bird beaks to influence how copyright is breached
[Verse 2: Atarungi]
Progression is the key
Diversify your strategy
Otherwise continue to slide through routine behaviour
2001 years later our most debated situation still interpretated breeding hatred and devestation related to frustration
Consider this
Testament sketch a passage but still manage to confine
AtarungI resigns this archetype
Pick up the relic psychedelic delights
A new generation of life enthusiastically endorsing ancient stimulI realignments unify perception sensory energetically free from conditions like indulging in habits lacking purity - fact or fiction whatever your fantasy
Vulk makedonski:
Enter my premises the nemesis chemist apprentice blemishing a plan to see my fantasy
Romantically massaging testosterone prone
Overgrown
Egotistically stoned a mystical tone
Comes from my spiritual zone a wolf without a pack prowling and howling alone
Mr
Clone
Mr
Clone
Duplicating like a mirror influential dominator with credentials like a trader fading cautiously the breeze it's a beautiful tree
I'm a leaf in this season with no reason I blossom
A possum or a bat understands where I'm at scold the cold hearted come together as one
I started getting visions before I was born demons
Devils
Rebels
Dragons that vision was torn into pieces like jesus
Positively I breath this
I need this right now
How?
Your lies I despise those who falsify bye-bye to mr
Know-it-all I blow a call to the animals
Uprise fulfil my ties
A zillion flies circle the globe
A stinking reality
Where's my queen?
Where's my racket?
Why is my culture stuck in a political bracket?
Back it ups my greeting I live a life of potato eating
Beating happiness
I'd rapping this inside ya
Excite ya
A writer and die a freedom fighter...
[August 2 and raceless:]
Child of dreams can come so true if all of your passions are pursued
Singing and dancing expressing myself
Not worrying about anyone else
I fantasise about eloping away someday with a fairy tale princess
[August the 2nd:]
Travelling 4 corners of the earth
Retiring healthy wealthy and wise