Killah Priest
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Heavenly
Heavenly
Heavenly

The home world’s of diverse orders
Its spiritual being glorified angelic aura
Sons and kings and goddesses in the highest planes of consciousness
And celestial schools that ring with dominance
With matchless beauty and superb glory
And blackness that sat with kufis and twelve juries
In realms outside of the planetary body
Godly army, classes of etherean parties surrounded the administration of the еternal sun
In the presеnce of the original one, Tiffany comes
Quoting “the victory is won”
Then I had the epiphany of the mystery and not seen or spoken with tongues
One by one the dolphins leaped over a hydrogen moon
Swimming around the darkness, creating a cosmic whirlpool
The beluga whales begin to speak and click and buzzing in their schools
Waving their flippers, the Big Dipper will cool
Behold this child of the ghetto
Sort of trial of the devil
After the war in heaven, the gas cloud settle
Good and evil clash will loud echoes
Then the angels came down and bound the rebels
Key at the threshold
Militant reigns from god estate came through a stargate in large rates
0-0-0 atomic weight, ball of fire comet-shaped
A ball of empire, demonic rates
I saw Satan’s team rise on the face of the earth like shaving cream
The beast’s date of birth, the nation scream
This the curse of the angelic general king, waving their wings
Then god the ultimate legislator
The primary [abnegator?] of law
Seraphim, Republican, prepare the punishment of war
Sharpen their sword
The plausible reinforcement of the Cheribum forces
Bring Satan in the chains on horses
The devil eyes were white like crack
His teeth looked like crystal meth
His soul resembled death and black
His voice trembled as he scratched
Blood came through his sores like promethazine
His sweat was Percocet, the cold death of King
The smell was bath salt and codeine
Then the clouds came down like heroin smoke rings
I thought I lost it, I was exhausted, then I’m altered, then exalted from the torment, then rewarded, to sit in his allness
To this paradise, the sky was [agonite?], satellites
Star tides rising, ocean world, a reef on Orion
A beach on Sirius B, dry climate, ultrasonic
The whale king of the giants, seagulls complain around cathedrals
Speak to the sea people, telecommunicate through the cerebral, we all equal
No forgiveness for the rebellious spirits
The overzealous led the resistance
A thousand years in hell was their sentence
And judged by the twelve princes, the Most High assistance, the smoke rise was endless
The devil goat riders were the witness
They opened a vault to the lower and the higher prisons, mystics
Zohar
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