This is....
God Filtered, place clay in the hands of Zeus, create life and the embalming fluid, the man was once a calm recluse, now it's like he's in Vietnam, loose, shaking the cage craving anything lion fed, while y'all lie in bed praying to a choir to acquire some head, same place where liar's is bred...I apply the arms, make sure you are iron fed, apply the legs, time to run & hide again...
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.....laugh....and the world laughs with you
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