Wrong Goddess
Board squawk sugar sluts walk Star cursed, full speed in reverse I lay besides my superficial divine self manifestation of true divination is collecting dust forgotten on shelf My superficial inward deity has me blinded in a coiled loop of profanity A piece to the puzzle She was essential but to give rise as the main character has been her downfall the consequences detrimental. the piper must be paid and he chooses his measure of payments A wrecking ball upon your soul each attempt to mend with mortar He will wreck it with great turmoil. until that day when the piper must be paid my superficial deity and me draw the red curtains to another day of her being center stage.
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