I'm,
Crossing the line, just tossing the swine to define
the bossy design, I've put in the time, intertwined
and cemented rhymes into my demented mind
I betchu will find an extended vine of schemes
I'm in my prime it seems, if you combine the dreams
I find it's deemed a bit of a crime aligned with demons
the sign's are breathin so look behind you, scenic
route's will blind you, meaning, shout the devine truth
and the phoenix flew to remind you karmas times two
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