yaaadadadamean said the thing to the green jellybean as he eased up his sleeves to deliver golden cheese to the kings three fleas but all they wanted in the end was for the cheese to leave to flee without the beans with their murdering hygine too smart to ever fiend for intergalactic cream thats synonymous with semen sprouting offspring of this world with entanglements of demons I thought i seen it but dang it i'm dreamin if its a drum then i bang for no reason not procreation but the other pro that prevents a nation from gaining growth or growing gracious (procrastination?) salivating for salvation while i'm still waiting for damnation to come and save me from my basement thoughts alive till i misplace them and they die happy from starvation and in their lifebread i'm partaking creating religion as i'm raping ancient texts to please the mayqueen another matrix in the making with temptation as just a plaything as if lifes for contemplation but thoughts can kill the faith that vanity's replacing so when we look inside our hearts we can’t see who we’ve been facing
