mahogany sensation

Ayo
Spittin ekphrastic
Glass rivers and sinister laughs
Im frigid and stiff as a fist fastened with limited passion
Lit matches burn through the skin
The lips redder than the litmus when you spill acid
The flimsy flesh hang but im still standing
They say that agonys a virtue
I cant imagine their praises when death is askin to flirt with you
All his actions are purposeful
Past disturbing
The words accrue into masses of burden
Its everlasting, perverse and cruel
Morning time comes
The cold sun slowly rise up
Its a mind fuck
Recognize theres no divine luck
At least its not in this frozen hell where im tied up
Like a fuckin goat
Numbers lie bruh
I lost track of time the day i found snow,
Line up for the feeding
Times up for the regency,
Be advised of the freedom
Throw him out to the elements,
Nature will not redeem him, nah
Nature will not redeem him
Im just a part of spagyric systems
Mirror just shot and missed him
Im wrought by apparent wisdom
Saw god,
Stopped and frisked em
Found nothing
Found absolutely n o t h i n g