Right Knowledge

The Lost Children of Babylon

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Mystic travel travel across the abode I've been placed in many sectors a portions of soul In a globe where the stratus field is cluttered in gold Thus, ask for the lust destruct with an erupt your Polluted metaphor frays the spare waves Never open the same time, chasing the shrine Warship giving the praise the prophet never ending battle Bars are stricken with the lasso, the long tassel Feds warn 360 and born accomplice the inner conscious Teleport cast on the war path the force of orgast upon the window Purify the king of past sippin' on mentals The long stiff with the strong grip that make your palms rip Absorb the