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I the living witness, lost at sea... Swimming for my life to finally break free.
Surrounded by gatekeepers & munafiq. Small g & m because they are weak. Wolves in sheep's clothing, dripping in deceit...
Self proclaimed men of God, pick your pilgrimage & off you plod to worship a Man, dressed as a Cod.
A coven of vipers reads these here words, so self obsessed, the truth becomes blurred. Thinking it's about you?! Its wasn't you idiot, you self obsessed fool!
But maybe now, I shall return in kind, seeing as you want this to be about you, I shall let you know what's on my mind...
Wind your neck in Grottbags & put a leash on those Klingons. Mildly amused while you dance around my quest-ions.
Cat on a hot tin roof, why so aloof? "Forget the 1% I avoid, I come with 99% Truth!"
So just follow me, Ive got the key, don't ID'olise that, ID'olise me...
Change your name, the spelling & the SOUND,
All dealing with you I rebuke, self proclaimed Guardians of life that can't wait for a nuke...
Two Sphinxes at Embankment on a very sunny day. Cleopatras needle was bigger than the hay.
A chest poked King with a Knights Templar Crown, Occupied & called a City, no longer London Town.
WEF Dinners for two, where the money does speak... A starter of Goyim & a Main Course of Meek!
It could be so great, had they not enslaved us by the pound. Turning us inside out & completely upside down!
Something peculiar is going on here, I can feel it in my bones...
My Words are like a Sword, casting spells with sounds & tones!
Then I recalled being sat upon the rock when a wise monkey's face turned to smile, as if to boldly say...
"Take it easy stranger, it's meant to be this way. You're lost at sea so hold on tight, the end is nigh, it is in sight!
So let go of your fear & be grateful as you bob & sway...
Kept afloat by a search for Truth, that washes the lies away."
I the living witness, lost at sea... Swimming for my life in a body that isn't even me.
Surrounded by gatekeepers & munafiq. Small g & m for the spiritually weak.
A pilgrimage here, a pilgrimage there, for as long as we seek it outside, on the inside it cannot be there.
Self proclaimed men of peace with a direct line to God, pick your War manual & off you plod... Worshipping an almighty, Saturnian Cod.
Two Sphinxes at Embankment on a very sunny day. Cleopatras needle was bigger than the hay.
A Savile row King with a Knights Templar Crown. Occupied & called a City... No longer London Town.
WEF Dinners for two, where the money does speak... A starter of Goyim & a Main Course of Meek!
It could be so great, had they not enslaved us by the pound. Turning us inside out & completely upside down!
Something peculiar is going on here, I can feel it in my bones...
My Words are like a Sword, casting spells with sounds & tones!
Then I recalled being sat upon the rock when a wise monkey's face turned to smile, as if to boldly say...
"Take it easy stranger, it's meant to be this way. You're lost at sea so hold on tight, the end is nigh, it is in sight!
So let go of your fear & be grateful as you bob & sway...
Kept afloat by a search for Truth, that washes the lies away."
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