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ha poetic poison #3

wordz like lyrical swordz sorted in order to form hordez that attack your thoughtz like swarmz of hornetz, a force of war to slaughter your boredom with and cause normal lyricistz to submit like the subordinatez they is in comparison to the shit I kick, spiting wickedness, with a devilish grin like every syllable I used in this was soaked in sin

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