Christmas Purgatory

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Quoth the car

He who lives forever, let him lie down and weep

My Mother, true womb,
what am I to the pale light of the sun?

It’s not very exciting or enjoyable to be completely clean.

Now I knew all about the world.

Didn’t you once say that you have no need of experience?

Let nothing stop you in your consciousness
As long as you feel warmth in your heart
And that your flesh seeks the suppleness of bats

I was simply interpreting Bladee independently, observing him from other, much stranger angles.