theres more torment, war torrents, bursting when each quote flourish
...burning sheets til my urn exceeds, call a morgue florist, decor person
the letter form supporter, never bored worker, veteran poem sorcerer
....next jetson flexing pens, my threads threaten the boldest enforcers
its text wit a twist, im using the hands of dead contortionist performers
^^Fuckin ill.
Nice drop once again Camp. This piece I think has to be the best I've seen from you man. Sick flow dispersed throughout this piece. Just ill man forreal.
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