Material -Mort Vivant

Money no value to me
Cloths got no value to me
Xanny no value to me
Mary no value to me
Sex got no value to me
Love got no value to me
Life got no value to me
Life got no value to

Money no value to me
Cloths got no value to me but I am still buying
Xanny no value to me
Mary no value to me but I am still smoking
Sex got no value to me
Love got no value to me so why am I crying
Life got no value to me
Life got no value to me so why am I trying
Money no value to me
Cloths got no value to me but I am still buying
Xanny no value to me
Mary no value to me but I am still smoking
Sex got no value to me
Love got no value to me so why am I crying
Life got no value to me
Life got no value to me so why am I trying

Money no value to me but I’m buying
The fluffy flip it satisfying the client
Study up, cause all you junkies reliant
On the suppliance, of walking gas giants
You should take the advice from a Goliath
Who should seek the guidance from man whos so vibrant
And mystifying, I spend my time smiling
While others are hiding and paying for silence
Silenced because you’re compliant to mary
Viewpoints behind bars when you taking the xanny
Commentary temporarily blurry as i
Deliver a flurry of aid and dissuasion
Trepidation be creeping in
On the lesser kin who be reaping
And sowing till their head be blowing
Because they’re not knowing
Of the higher beings that creeping on you when you’re sleeping

Money no value to me
Cloths got no value to me
Xanny no value to me
Mary no value to me
Sex got no value to me
Love got no value to me
Life got no value to me
Life got no value to

Money no value to me
Cloths got no value to me but I am still buying
Xanny no value to me
Mary no value to me but I am still smoking
Sex got no value to me
Love got no value to me so why am I crying
Life got no value to me
Life got no value to me so why am I trying
Money no value to me
Cloths got no value to me but I am still buying
Xanny no value to me
Mary no value to me but I am still smoking
Sex got no value to me
Love got no value to me so why am I crying
Life got no value to me
Life got no value to me so why am I trying

A man who’s seen Azathoth in his dreams
Is the same man who saucin without the supreme
Rags to riches while deflating my self-esteem
While you others are running a fraudulent scheme
Because all of your wishes, nothing but pipe dreams
Clouded by falsified knowledge of mainstream
Ideas something that’s not of episteme
Looking past physical and the unearthly
Go and be free, travel beyond our seas
Look behind what you see, senses hidden subliminally
Pigmentation, and language are trivial
Signed when you’re born, densely woven perfunctory
Once over slightly, I mention casually that we are bred for the regime
We are all part of a bigger machine
To keep the world running corrupt but so blind
Enshrine, unconscious mind
Leaving behind all those that have aligned
Their minds, to the thoughts of the sanctified
Don’t try to reach it if you’re not their design
Instead you’re Inclined to hold onto that lifeline
Until you find reason to break through your outline
Chance to outshine, juggle landmine, pigeon foot dance foot working on fault lines
How do you reach it, improve life
See goals, climbing day at a time
Keeping them in sight when discouraged from spite
Dunderheads in a thought loop of accomplishing quickly
It never happens like that
Know first hand i’ve witnessed the brats
Brand name arson mask make a copycat
Thus they’ll never reach the true status of a technocrat

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