The Great Race (Master And Slave II)

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The second part to my Master And Slave Project, hopefully you can under stand that this is all the sperm talking (known here as serpents) and obviously racing to be the chosen one to get inside the egg.

The Great Race (Master And Slave II)

We're all kings, but we are worthless
All alive, but barely breathing
Where are we to go, when the sun goes down down down?

We're all young, and we are restless
On the run, and we are serpents
I'm telling you, we all are going to go down down down.

We are all going down to the great race
We are all going down to the great race

Bury it down and under me
It comes around, and circling
It's alive and it's a head of me
Hear that sound? it's discovery

Bury it down and under me
It comes around, and circling
It's alive and it's a head of me
Hear that sound? it's discovery

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Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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The Chosen One (Master And Slave IV) 0
King Two Tailed Tommy (Master And Slave III) 0
The Great Race (Master And Slave II) 0
The Egg (Master And Slave) 0
Cute Satan 0
Mr. Tree 1
my friend Espejo 1
Black Road To Heaven 1
why sober? 2
The Devil Hides in Flowers 6
St hatred 1
My Jeans Mutha Trucka 2