Dharma Perfection


Masks of jewelry is this butterfly darling

Star bright in the spoken tongue of dharma

Ballerinas dance in the synchronicity of time


I told you my sweet vixen child this is a sign

I’ve let go of the lies and I won’t fucking hide

The cortisol of hormonal perfection has taught many lessons


Now step forth into this session and you’ll get your blessing

Every powdered face confessing what it takes for gods sake

I’m not late, I’ve summoned my fate


Every fantasy, dream and the fathoms of make believe

The universe has me now deemed and so I shall proceed


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