G.O.D. – Batman

I risk my life I risk my Mike. And drop two Bombs on the Type to Fock and Fight. I am the Bionic Psyonic of mental Drama topic. I am infiltrating the mind of broken sockets. That in this game like The Matrix. I am the Wave of Entertainment. To flow with and I correct the coroaded. And corrupted are on a game of hot Rockets. Aimed at my Car while dodging bullet storms. I become the Script made for to be Warn. You been forwarded. I wear a Darkside to Survive the game that was authorized by self made. The game that I played. Oh am I Amazed by awesome displays of godly grace. From a Lesser being with Time Travel to unravel mind Ravels. With Psyonic Powers. And I ain’t tripped once I just kick and punch. Like a kickboxing nut. That wears Black red and blue trunks and swim with the sharks. That eat you alive during the breaks they get for lunch. And I am traveling adding my Psyonic tongue. Divine words that are from crumbs. Like the letters I punch. With my DM Thumbs. And that’s The Power of God holding us Up. And Living Trust faith and belief in us. That Time Travels by Fantasy and Fantasia have up. On The differeance. Speed and Time bounces around on us. Till Time to go Home and Sleep and then Brunch. Because breakfast is to soon for ppl like us.

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