Shireen Ramadan

I felt combining, born to sneak
Beyond heavens, deities & dreams
Beyond lost wisdom to be unshackled
To smoke laeukemia preconceptions
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Keep your eyes on the ground; I'm the force ov empty in your system.
To germinate in a royal cavity, waste ov human gene.
I'm a fleshy activated weapon in chains; I'm a slave to Shiva in mass destruction.
Set me free; remove my shackles, in thunder ov bowels, for the cannibal deity.
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In aspiration Europe, to climb an empty vine,
Guns to debate, in gore grape election,
Monarch miasma, pee the needy weapon,
Suckling electric ossa, incest in anarchies,
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Raising decease to slay the Head, Spartacus the plague,
He hung his masters to breed revolution,
My jars ov killing, in government probate,
Hacksawers ov wit, our maggots' realm is late,
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Chalk, sulphur, blood, hair.
Black eyes, North & South.
The dry dust, the house ov Satan.
Flesh, flesh, oil, the weak.
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Unworthy, where my corpse corrodes in decadence.
The light ov ending in shadows ov morrow.
In his weight, watching disease, to cite the whiteless.
I creep to rot the affection, to wait unable.
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Artistic sickness ov doctrine, words constructing judgment.
Empire owning massacre, clean sense ov death from below.
Damage in head, growling gangrene.
The new strain to kill livings, for cataclysm wordage.
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Affairs in deep to shape the apnoea.
Vomit two parents.
Vomit the orphanage.
The exhausted sins over siege, the nausea.
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Sculptured in hands ov Christ, stigmata séance ov ruined spirits.
Restricted in chaotic whisper, ov piercing divine, in gore & slime.
In rot & slime we lose our hold, my holding vermin, backbones ov small.
Slaughtering the small, incinerators ov war, I'm the fiery blaze ov phobic in close.
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Exorcise the shrine, metamorphose, I invoke the worms.
I'm the shame ov lord, I'm the exist in a spawn.
Shrine, shame, oil ov brain, hymns ov death in cocoon.
Torture screams in void, the more in meta-scene, the obscene.
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For the tragic creation's mother ov drama, queen Melpomene, in black arts ov wicked.
Far from your smell, bricks & layers, brimstone in fire oceans, for hovering mansions.
Hearts ov sprouting gore, wings ov Pegasus, springs ov bleeding tide, failed to resolute.
In Faustus' presumption, mature Mephistopheles, a queen ov tragic fall, for her abortion.
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Coma ov wakefulness, for deceit, reading fortune, in a palm ov gentle sword.
Lacerating, to the centre, Armageddon, our battle ov craft.
Solutions ov immense, creating destiny, in Argus' focus, watching sole princess.
With hundred eyes ov oblivion, transforming ogres ov warlike.
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1)
I went in lunacy, lingering through
The mob ov madness, in lustful dreams
My animal stench is grownig foul
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I was a concubine in the sultan's harim
I was dirt in palates ov eunuchs
I was united in one spell ov chastity
I was on the edge of precipice
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She slapped the spheres of existence
With thunderbolts escape
She married Poseidon for living
Shaping the morgue in everyone
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The only company is my screams in a dark mind ov fear
Mass hearts from ashes, grinding his mercy
Slaughtering me in numb fingers & comatose twisting belief
Brainwashed in nerve fever, ov religious unclear
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I passed my aeons ov chastity
I saw the beast within
I wrote cornfields in my brain backwards
I wrote them & doomed the end
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Blood mattress, bloody married
To the fragile in his rot ov stench
Bloody ruby for futile under cheese
Scalp menstruated, I be the waste
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I Look At her In That Paper Dress.
I Wonder Why She Won't Burn.
She's Just A Paper Doll,
Thats All, Just A Paper Doll.
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Is it supposed to be ME unworthy
All what's spinning in nowhere & no cause, reasonable
Supposing 'REASONABLE'
No walking ov value
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