Somebody told me that it’s dark and hell is hot
My feet is to the fire and it’s hot as hell if You don’t believe me then get at me dog, I’m sliding into this like a DM to an X so this is how it’s going down
I don’t need a mob when I go deep I used to be a prodigy at reeking havoc now I’m giving them Good Trouble, John Lewis
Crime, Poverty, Bigotry, Hate, Classism, Racism, Drug Abuse, Domestic Abuse, Self Abuse, Suicide is all on the menu in Hell’s Kitchen, I live my life recklessly at times like a Daredevil and I’ve even dared the devil I didn’t care because I was already in Hell
Heaven on Earth is like an Unicorn, it’s like perusing cuneiform the closest I ever came to it was through an orgasm
- Author: Zenith Intellect (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 4th, 2022 13:42
- Category: Unclassified
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