Not a clown from of circus of tricks, this luciferian was pure serpent.
He colored his face with deception paint that ran blood when it rained love.
We are primordial costumes that hide a sacred veil of solar intelligence.
Most who hide behind a false self of misplaced social construction, were their lonely smiles that covered up the snare of grim faces. Alone on a rock called “Ages”, with only one way out
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