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Loka - Devil vs. Angel vs. Ego
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The Cosmic Joke dressed up in a meat bag.
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Peak #243
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Loka
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September 25, 2008
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Devil vs. Angel vs. Ego (written by Loka) D: Yo, you gotta listen to me, 'cuz I got a business to feed, I got a bottle of hallowed blistering piss from the sea, yo, I'm sorry to bother but it's part of this sick history to harvest carnal carnage; a marvelous kiss from the beast! A: Oh no, don't listen to him, 'cuz he's so sick in his wits - glowsticks in between his hips grows thick when he's seen with this slow speech, so sickening, indeed – so just listen to me instead, yeah, you know me, the Angel you've been visitin' in ya head .. E: What the fuck she just said? An angel up in mah head? While I'm tucked up in bed, or am I shot up'n'dead? I don't really know, so I'ma go fo' the logic, I probably got it – now I only gotta unlock it! It's stuck, shit! Fuck this cocky nuts bitch - claimin' to be a descended angel, blaimin' this pretendin' devil; I can't take this neverendin' fable, so I place a crazy label on it in case I buy it, on a later occasion I might try it, but for now, it's lieing, 'cuz muthafuckas could be dyin' when angels'n'devils come flyin' through mah neurological mind; a parapsychological find – chronically shallow'n'blind, ironically swallowin' time while I'm growlin' in the shadows of night! D: Yo, Ego, you don't need to care, you only need to sit'n'hear, you don't need to snort speed to dare – I'll stick a fork in ya ear if you try to abort or ignore me – I'll kick the fuckin' door in: Morning, corny! It's all me! I've come to inform the unholy warning! 'cuz you'll be scorchin' in Hell, boilin' soil is torchin' as well, recoilin' turmoil tryin' to tell, pointin' out you're followin' ya tail! Too narrow to follow the trail – you're followin' the arrow to jail! Juz double the problems'n'fail, 'cuz you ain't got the dollars to bail out .. E: What the fuck is he talkin' about? He don't know who he's pokin' around! So dude, remove ya joke from ya mouth, or I'ma cock mah glock'n'shoot it out! Drop the fuckin' bullshit now – I'm too proud to bow to a foolish cow, juz think how you gonna do this now, you stink stupid goulish mreow! I'm the ruler of mah mind, and nobody's cooler than I am and what you think you do to mah time looks like some doodoo-preschooler-crime; don't you think I see through ya lies with mah X-rayvision applied to test fake bitches who hide behind restless expressions, so goodbye! A: Don't listen to the Devil, man, his intentions are black! Hope is in another levelplan, so perception is whack! This is like a Neverland where people get eaten as snack, so be bold to cheat with the Staff who see all the evil as crap! D: You liein' son of a bitch – you're hidin' sum of tha rich shit we gained with it – why you gon' lie to this kid? Juz 'cuz I didn't wanna dive in it didn't mean I didn't wanna fry him a bit before you started spillin' his mind with this 'I Am The Divine'-shit! We were gonna divide it! Why couldn't you stick to the plan? Why, bitch? Is it too much to demand from ya high-pitched, fly-switch that keeps you alive? I might flip! And this was fuckin' my trip to try to fight the Egos! A: - Oh my God, you're a fuckin' genius! Now he'll never believe us; no need to be clever to see this!! You're openly tellin' him pieces like delivering Hell with Jesus, the shivering came with the season, so I had to tell him the reason! E: You're both completely disturbed, I don't really believe I juz heard what I heard, but I know I heard for sure, although it's totally blurred .. When will this misery transcend, I hope it isn't missin' an end, 'cuz then this dope will listen again like the pope listens to sin, and you'll both be gettin' ya friend, 'cuz I'll be so loco by then that I won't cope to pretend that this isn't real anymore, and I guess you're juz two of many more, who's waitin' to send me to the morgue; so I make the pistol ready to blow mah face off and unto the wall!
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