I’m like the demon inside a pheonix.
Bow to my semen. And for that abortion,
You’ll try to roll down the stairs but you can’t even.
Because there are no stairs inside this lair. But,
Where is this lair, Is it here or there you might ask. I say it is everywhere.
It is the WEB, all your thoughts are in. And I am,
The terantuala in you mind.
So what you define as devine, I can condemn as crime and now you must just…sublime.
Accept the price, given to you by the Dealer of Realities.
I am not the, but just a messanger from the dealer of realities.
My sales due to the dealer are of no profit, at least monetarily.
But your reality values nothing more than that which is monetary.
So I inflate that value.
And now my profits are not quantifiable.
Im sellin money for souls and vice versa ONLY
If you can say theres no such thing as gold.
So forward goes the fable.
That was just one card thrown on the table.
The card game is not 21, texes hold em poker etc. etc. or even go-fish.
This is bullshit! cheat or whatever other name you can call this game.
In which, we’re dealing infinte cards from infinte decks.
I just deal the cards, but
Dealer of Realities deals all the decks.
I have played the game before.
At times victory, but defeat even more.
So here’s a message from the core
of the messenger.
What you precieve, you first must have seen. And when your sight becomes your be belief, believe me: you might get an ace joker or queen. But your palms can hold more than the above three. Its your move so choose what to throw and what to keep in the hand dealt to you
By the Dealer of Realities.

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