Every town, city and nation is a debt slave plantation,
Whips and chains replaced with bills and material things.
Humanity is totally scattered,
The Super Bowl rigged and never even mattered.
Reptilians rule over the righteous,
Cunning and speedy as Dodge Vipers.
Slitted eyes tell all forms of scandalous lies,
Truth is buried because it multiplies.
To some - I'm writing ridiculous ruminations,
But anything possible when you believe in God, Lucifer and fallen angels.
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Offline) - Published: February 16th, 2024 05:28
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Ooohhh, anything's possible. See them flying pigs?! lol.
Not yet lol.
Pink elephants yet - flying ones?! lol.
Ooohhh, anything's possible. See them flying pigs?! lol.
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