✤ Have you come to see me?

┋’You come into my house and threaten me, seeking the fulfillment of a wish. As if your threats meant anything. Fortunate you are, though, for you shall not pay for your audacity in flesh. Instead, I say this to you: the wish you seek I cannot grant. The only one who can is in there.’ the Pharaoh said, as he pointed at the chest of the man in front of him.┋

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✤ Open the gates…

┋Sever off the head and watch the body fall
See you in the depths, that ain’t a metaphor
Sex, blood, fashion, dripping holy water
Holy shit, she worshipping my dick like it’s the Holy Father┋

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✤ Small little ship

┋He took a deep breath in and laughed, as the waves hit the shore. He tapped the paddle against the surf board shortly, to draw her attention and looked on into the distance.┋

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✤ Your punishment is death

┋You filthy, trifling snake. You coil around my arm, climbing up and hoping to get in my ear. Every single day you make the journey and every single day I stick this blade between your fangs and split your head open. You pathetic worm. You can’t kill me! Do you know who I am? You don’t, and your punishment for that is death. Over and over again.┋

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✤ Farming

┋Farming looks mighty easy when your plough is a pencil and you’re a thousand miles from the cornfield (Dwight D. Eisenhower). But it’s not. Whether you sow corn or ideas, it is still called farming and it retains its difficulty – because whether it’s one or the other, farming remains acutely vital to the survival of humanity (Kulaan D. Dragon). ┋

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