Providence
• Written by Anonymous
Count your blessings as we're trisecting into cannibal subjective dissecting.
Intersecting, your attraction faction, extracting, causing a reaction.
Investing, infesting, digesting your residents, including the bent, president.
Suspend providence, amend profits 'n' develop new electronics.
Prevent narcotics, tonics, stupid logic's from physiologists to profit.
Vomit, spew droplets, poppet on the prophet who claims a honest promise.
Carcass causes darkness on the carpet, garments displays carnage.
Jotted, dotted stains, chains that sprain veins, carpal tunnel you gain.
The shame you attain, is morally hard to explain in your campaign.
Fame is all the same, kind of lame, but i wouldn't complain, hope to ignite my bright flame and claim the game.
My brain exchanges at speeds yours refrains, I'm wired, fired into the mains, to drain cells, from all lanes when the clock expires twelve.
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