He soon puts the helmet on and grabs his weapons. Staring back at him was a white human male with blue eyes, black and blue hair, and a nasty burn scar on the left side of his face. Another sacrificial lamb, that died at the hands of Hologram Send him into the dungeon and bludgeon his fuckin' clan Holy lamb, Who spit the live shit The do or die, Illadelph, Jedi Mind shit The hot shit, live raps crack your jaw Like who's the avenger, and who's at the center of war? I left a scar, so your crabs would overstand Mental will dent you and send you to a holy land Lawnmower man, sharp blades slash your vitals Recitals will fight you and entice you to burn bibles Homicidal, A Hologram burn churches Murders by stickin' a crucifix through your cervix Divine purpose, for the Remy that's in my thermos Greatest evils stick you with needles that's hypodermic You heard the verdict, I'm with Allah 'cause he chose me Broke into the Vatican, strangled the Pope with his rosary What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what. He grabs the helmet and stares into his reflection cast by the helmet.
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