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you're visceral mommie

each time i see you in my eye

turn the music up

shure to be a king's rook

you got the time put out

lasting surely see

you cannot put what knowlegde devines

without the configuration of a volumes nodule

bass pumpin treble strung strings endearments

start pure auto art from the heart

explain in my name my kill

is fluent in death strokes

dead give away strokes

beating me up from what mom keeps hanging on

as i carry her with a gun and a baby at hold up

aint nobody strike a pose enough

instead its a butcher's knife

cuttin up a chicken 50lb head

youre visceral mommie