Acape_15-54

Before God created the stars & Moon there was no the hardness I was harmless; for we know I alone didn't start this, but ill reap the harvest of the broken hearted & revive spirits from the dried carcass your playing w a dominator demonstrator terminator self made player im Darth Vader, I'm a greater entertainer trained in rained blamed by pain and insane sane drainers, self proclaimed no brainers. invitation to my graveyard Where they kissin Satan just to train hard, it's liquidation to their play cards cause this invasion simply wakens devastation & victims waken when their brains charred, I've trained hard n far and my pains scarred, coming soon wolf blood moon to resume a hells made star behold my shrine, bitch yo life is mine, I was born to climb blind and stop time, your doomed cause my minds not fine I'm a heroine like marylin, got my headphones in for yellow skin not for carolling, I handle things a battle brings, like startled kings that'll sting from my sparkling marshalling carnival dream. this is my themepark, haunted house, & one lady show masquerade, Where my dreams are, and a gauntlet race is held below hallways, smoky mirrors where the whores praise, ghostly shivers in my doorways, quoting scriptures in my darkdays, posting pictures for those that prey, they slowly slither when light flickers but these beginners become quitters cause I'm sicker, with a quicker heart rate, subliminal criminal fortune telling hippie strung out on more pain, been miserable in general, what welcome to my lair, ghost of a hare an heir u took a wrong turn, seldom im fair, my frozen stares have no care when im purging & murdering but I'm stronger there's a ticking time bomb flipping side to side, where these victims die from, eyes wide and Einstein wise, by the light of the moon I'm revealing my cards,