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I am the techromancer where secrets are encoded and hold hidden knolidge in data packet storage bins. Code of conduct to reconstruct a divine order of ordained rhythem sequance. Bestowed upon a lucky few the intelect to detect sublilties in a double helix hyme. The monarch constructed of pixels incoded in our minds as dna systems. The patriot to free our mind realise your above times we built them. Conspire together to connect introspect deeper then ever before. The deepness imbrace the race collect the pace and give wings to stories of lore. Reach out talk and speak clearly nothing but the truth should I choose to slay thee for. Use prowess and taste when you embrace the double auntandra of my rythem metaphore. Bow to the kingdom of the pharoah anointed son of osiris Ive been hear before. Listen when I speak to you I speak not in riddles I speak purely not to confuse whats in store. The message I bare whitness to is all creating programming functing in you growing light ever more. We are the slayers of lies the ones before me die a ego death worse then bubonic cutour. I am dragons breath the voice of the unscene and eturnal betrayer slayer of the whore. King killer knock you off your totem poll never regect my past I know what Im hear for. Embracing each given moment like a flame burning up every stock in the store. Contructing constintly creating subliminle deprevity in the minds of weak slayen before. Techromancer bringer of the machines coder of the black magick mechanized digicore. I am the ancient locksmith of old school occultic myth the one who forged solomons tomb I am all world knolidges where new school colleges spring up until theres nothing left to consume. I am a nuclear bomb and the cities burned along with the people and stories that evaporate in the plume. I am the ocean deep the slithering snake and ghetto creep posed before you in cheep perfume. I am the shining temple of imhotep prince of the sands slayer of the false sand dunes. once upon a time was given and you could create and live in and sense nothingness accompanied with the ending of this then bliss is all that could be missed and if you are nothing at all theres no body to catch you if you fall to nothing then thats okay because the day above you is prey so wolf rise and smell the blood of the water cannon fodder theres sharks on the watch dog so keep keen always looking out make sure with out a doubt that you know what you do cause its true knolidge devoloped copywritten by YOU thats all I got right I dont know what else to tell you.
Posted on: Tue, 17 Sep 2013 01:14:47 +0000

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