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i'm a majikal mercenary wild and free i wander down roads and paths of eternity i'll take on any job if it pays the right price i got guns and bombs and things that go slice there's an orgonite blaster strapped onto my side, and where i'm going if i lose it ain't the first time i died, cause i'm not afraid of death and i am not afraid of strife, i got my tac vest, bandoliers, a big fuckin knife, just got a contract hit, gotta take somebody out now it sucks to be you... Read More
vibrate and arbitrate to dis-intigrate disintentionalities of your existentialist mindstate to circumnavigate the frameworks that agitate and mention modalities temporary at best when mechanically stressed much less likely to snap and instinctively attack mnemonic abominations within the minds eyes combinations of psychic locks with hidden spots for sacred rocks and lots of keys for psychonauts with alchemical allies in melting pots as they take potshots at etheric knots and godheads as the pen... Read More
might take the first chunk and make it a chorus where the double-spaces are, might just leave it as a single go-through, not sure yet... gnosis means revelation energy epiphany used by ancient to modern man so sigils tap infinity drugs and sex and dancing work, hyperventilation too isolation, deprivation, drumming, singing, and taboo gnosis brings a feeling that you probably never knew it's gonna be a blast of chi then a sigil slinger will you be th... Read More
not really sure if i like the ending... i'll prolly polish this up later, but it works for now... i'm evading twisted mental plots and got you ducking master shots with my psychic blasters spitting to the real psychonauts open your third eye an see it so that you can live and be it you don't need to throw the lots just free your mind connect the dots i've got tibetan bowls signing and the sacred tones ringing militant enlightenment is what i'll be brin... Read More
yogi spooks we live forever and we'll always stick together made of spirit, flesh and bone - we're tapped into your mental phone without a warrant or a cause we're setting up soul coup d'etats, we'll take your mind and set it free, erase karmas debt, jubilee! we're sneaking through your windows after midnights come and gone planting evidence of god within your head, you're just a pawn for one long strange game of chess that we play up in avalon turning monkeys into godheads... Read More
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