merchant of death

I bring to you
something new
lyrical
it is empirical
and magical
but,
there is the beat to the beat
that doesn’t let you sleep
in the head
is dead
broke it
for you
and you can’t stroke it
i’m the merchant of death
with my words
stab you in the heart
and this is a fucking art.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

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