I’ve suppressed in my mind, so I wouldn’t die, all the transgressions you provide. waited for the right time, The bird cage and window I aligne…

Worst then what hell has to provid…

Never dared to reveal how much I cared, Guess I’m just to scared. Laughed as we listen to old songs and sang along,

I boast when my frame plays host to an alchemical dose of utopian dope. A conclave of smoke, This pius pope raises

Could it be the way I converse when I write my verse that’s a gift and a curse? Is it my subtext?, or my timing?.

Erotic ideas, Whispered in my ear. Long to be together, im coming to… I search for all that is hidden wi… At the center of her heart is wher…

She destroyed the world I lived in, forgive her, never. Memories to painful to forget, To painful to remember.

I have a low comedy novelty policy, Honesty, My conscious consciously and with veracity produces a high quality odyssey.

Got here on the merits of my own talents, One sip of the holy chalice balanced my unbalanced malice. Now gifted with the knowing

I abuse my muse, Chewed, screwed, battered and bruised. It’s true, her expression confused. no clue

You could not mimic  how I write it or spit it.  Yet I’m my own worst critic.  With supervision started on a  mission to master my lyrical