Your delicate velvet skin/
An aura of innocent sin/
Leaves me hard pressed/
To conceal the contents of my imagination/
As your beauty preys upon my five senses/
Fantasies of us as we undress/
Romantic love making with hours of unforgettable sex/
Moaning and groans exasperated off the tone of your breath/
As we lay naked sprawled against the bed spread/
Yet nothing needs to be said/
When our passionate lust reaches it's very end/
Except the soft nothing whisper of your voice/
As I rest my head upon your breast/
Expressing the deepest joys of our love/
Through hours of unforgettable sex/

Unforgettable Sex 2nd Version

Genome genetics for the free roam schizophrenics/
DNA packets written in brackets/
“Sequence S Magic” with synthetic sub cells/
That look like nanomite dumbbells/
Under gravity specs I haven't yet checked/
Shine a light to it/
I saw an aligned movement/
“Are the cells alive Truman?”/

Biotech Revolution

Like Psyche, the Goddess of the soul/
It’s untimely what this ungodly sight beholds/
A behemoth, 140 miles of gold/
An M-Type asteroid, 16 Psyche, drifting far in outerspace/

16 Psyche

Deceive the elite to retrieve the beast decayed and deceased/
Released upon a stage like a Freemason's slave from it's cage/
Enraged, erode, ten days, I know, my Zen ways, I sold/
For sensei to emote, the tenth play of his soul/
The supreme being is fleeing the all seeing eye/
Of Providence, to reward the honest men/
Of a modest friend, as the Fall begins, A lofty win/
As we softly sin along the metropolitan/
The occultists and their magic create static amongst the atmosphere/
Summoning up the brothers of their lovers as they crack a tear/
Rose filled graves, red star crossed across the tombstone of the lodge/
Where the boss was at a loss and gone as he was crossed by slain men/
Who claimed to be gay men/
In the eyes of Satan/
Goodbye George...

Night of the Freemasons

Open the fifth gate, Tsunami awakening/
Flood the canvas and eat the lover of the Praying Mantas/
Laid waste the slain Krampus as Christmas draws nigh/
Sky high apocalypse, little elf homunculus/
Serving the great God Santa Claus who had to pause/
And reflect upon the flaws of his children/
Milton, Milhouse, Molly and Meany/
His kids were dreamy like the glass filled ceiling/
Intricate in their nature, safe from the rapers/
Candy filled capers who later became degraders/
And chronic masturbaters of the degenerate type/
Who avoid the Omni God's sanctity of ethereal light/
Venereal eyes, diseased and despised, I cream in delight/
The cake that gleam in the night/
Santa Claus is dead/ 

One Cold Night During Christmas

Royal red ruby ribbons wrapped around strings of caramel/ 
Draped like rose carousels across their fairytale skin/ 
Getting freaky in the bed when she comes in in her dress/ 
Before she brings out her twin, let the sex begin/ 
Their peanuts packed with more pecans than the Perils Of Praline/ 
Sicilian models taste like Gelato and strawberry cherries from the gates of Berlin/ 
Eating two fairies at once, with 2 berries in their lungs/
Bosco chocolate, pistachio nuts, watch Kilimanjaro erupt/
Let me lick on your 2 scoops/
Then stick my six inch breadstick in her bread mix/
While I rest my banana split on her spanked red hips/
Red and yellow pomelo combo say hello to the head honcho/
Tastes like buttermilk, the pink pressed puckered silk of her utters tilt/
In my direction as the stimulating effect of our Charlotte’s web/
Of the first pop off of the bra to initiate the contents of our intricate texts/
I got her legs shaking, breaking, boiled up and caking/
Finish off the plate, leave no crumbs up for the waste bin/
I have mastered this lovecraft, there’s no need for her to be fake it/

Cake Mix

I can't believe my dream of how it's finally here/
Five years with my team, the extreme training with my fellow peers/
Pee stains from when I wet myself in fear/
Finally rested in my seat, ready to project out of the Earth’s atmosphere/
A galactic pioneer in the final frontier/
Traverse duplicate Earths, red giants and white dwarves/
With all sorts of assortments of epic proportions/
The radiant shine of Sirius A/
Illuminates my mind to a delirious state/
Gaseous deposits of carbon, hydrogen, helium and nitrate/
Create a planetary composite/
A deposit which agglomerates, and within a billion years/
Evaporates, I can hardly wait/
My heart pulsates with the rhythm of a thousand drums/
As I contemplate my steady race into outer space/
So I can begin my journey into this divine place/
I remember studying about the photosphere and chromosphere/
And how solar winds could only be deflected by the bubble/
Of the heliosphere/
Is everyone huddled inside the space shuttle?/
Snuggled inside your seat buckle/
To duck all the trouble/
Of the hustle and bustle of the gas being guzzled/
Because it will pop you like a bubble/
If you don't seat correctly inside the space shuttle/
Now move quick and be subtle/
Go check to see if we properly locked up the access tunnel/
And the observation deck passes all security checks/
With the power cells in preservation/
For preparation in case/
We need a restoration of our energy source/
During the course of this excavation/
Now like space probes and telescopes/
That have exceeded past the globes/
So many aeons ago/
I'm about to go where no man has gone before/
First space mission to Mars/
As I enter into the cosmos and into the unknown/
Five, four, three, two, one/

Final Frontier (The Launch HipHop Edition)

The Olympian Gods were at odds with Helios, Gaia and Oceanus/ As the crows cawed at the lofty ambition of the Sun God Apollo's mission/ To restore order to the realm and close the Pandora's Box/ Hidden beneath the Aurora Borealis, a portal north of the horrible madness/ Of Hades deplorable magic, his dark golden chalice, protected by unspoken talent/ His eyes opened with malice, The Sun blazed behind him/ With a light so bright to blind the Spartans and Poseidon/ Break the doors he said and slammed his spear against the nest/ That guarded the legendary chest, He broke the seal, eyes stoked and kneeled/ As he gazed upon the gold, behold the tales of old and myths so bold/ Before his heart went cold/ The Kraken had imagined and fathomed to grab a ransom from the treasure chest to sing of the Gods in anthem/ A tantrum in tandem was at random heard by the absurd birds above the ground/ And then a thunder loud sprang out, it was Zeus among the crowd/

Pandora's Box

The nucleus seeder of our dubious leader Julius Caesar/
From stem cells and blank DNA extracted from our teeth decay/
Create a seamless face inside the cryogenic chamber/
An anger filled this strangers will/
To clone the repugnant subject's redundant waste/
I suspect was injected into hydrophilic paste/
Dissolved by the acids of amino packets/
To make a chemical reaction redacted in my notes/
A lifeboat that was set ashore/
In hopes the coiled ropes of foiled smoke/
Steaming from the bubbles, near the top of the glass/
Surpass my highest expectations/
A new designation for human suffering/
Test tubes in the buffering zone I'm home alone/

Biotech Intervention- The Birth of Julius Caesar (Rebirth Remix)

House of Delphi

Cinemax versus JGreen Round 1

Hail the crowd and crown me king/
As our minds swing swords like gladiators/
Brute warriors fighting within the ring/
To have the crowd singing out loud with hatred/
As our weapons are drawn our hearts are filled with a deep blood lust/
Look at the men that we have become/
As the point of the blade strikes his dome/
And leaves him but a corpse underneath the gleaming Sun/
So congratulations Thomas, you made it passed a long road/
You have overcome obstacles that have blocked your path/
But little did he know he was up against a stronghold/
And it's impossible to stop my wrath/
So welcome to the mist of Pan's Labyrinth/
Filled with the hymns of black magic/
You won the battle, an idea was sparked/
Your brain lit the matches, an golden arena was formed around him/
His wish was granted/
He's up against Cinemax/

Round 2!

Yo! this motherfucker is from Almont/ 
Well watch me smoke this bitch like a brown blunt as I down Tom/
So your asshole can fit pine combs and limestones/
I hope you die alone and when go I hope your eyes explode/
And your spirit leaves this Earth as a lifeless soul/
My rhymes are precious stones that father time beholds/
Ageless like the Zeus' Aegis/
Passed along Nirvana sages/
My words are scrolls hidden inside the temples of Shanghai/
With the intelligence of A.I./
My mind stores 200 terabytes of memory/
My thoughts hold the world's information/

Exert

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