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[Juniper Bruhmomentius]

Scorched earth tactics
Except when you burn the ground under you
Then its called growing up
Simulations within simulations
Napalm is a stimulation
Wat doc, a scoliosis?

Times of anal pass by
Like an wind with a scent
Descend to your unconscious
Make a peace with it
Ascend as a winner
The eternal sinner