Blizz the divine - winter in mind... Serenity....divinity earth shatters, burst patterns I cursed the birth of Saturn and blizz simply emerged as the first to search the matter saw persons serve the platters, I lurked in murky attics I loved the songs of freedom to pervs n dorky addicts bought the corks and had with madness and tragic plugged black holes in my soul and slipped in the traffic a flick in the graphics came out blur and unclear nervous in tears, serving the fears to the unheard of the peers my scare for social commitment has been a burden for years it's like I wanna murder right here, this curse is my scare a persons first perfect party of two is the nightmare right here a scared kid waiting for fair bids of an affair and it often ain't fair, getting what I want ready to loose threading in the blues of the news told when I get abused has lost my mind so many times it's impossible to puzzle and the thoughts are shattered n pain's crossing every muscle Blizz the divine is lost and last but not least a looser so come feast on the abusive beats breaching this abuser a silent user of a mic and a head fitting pure crap n regret a rapping veteran letting brethren smell the letters in this piece of my lost five cents, but I'm at least alive gent's a violent past played as drama in my head imagined to vent I've simply had it with friends but still battle to pretend could have been a real hero amongst all average men but blizz is too chicken and not that lavish with pens grabbing the stems of the last branch holding me up stabbing the pen in the last leg that's holding me up no more half stepping repping breath n a cracking voice acting employed, if you hear this then just slap the noise blizz ain't acting, I'm simply the poison in this rap thing corroding the codes of sociality and social fallacies trying to move towards the top but my motions battle me I'm in an ocean of travesty simply hoping for amnesty sporadic notions they handle me like potions that grapple me snapping the neck of me while I'm rapping this text laugh at the next to creep up in the nest slapping the death blasphemy, theft be crass with the tests that's displayed gravity holds this loner on the road to dismay built outta clay played with the long arm of the law sawing it's fingers it was trying to grab me but the I saw the paw and it lingered a singer that's chanting for advancement of music and soul using the whole clue of fusing the old with the cold paroling the streets to a few of the darkest of beats with the mark of the beast hidden under my skin beginning to win over the minutes pinning my grin spinning within a universe ready to disperse into flames cursed is my name in the end I'll be the person to claim that blizz the divine is having nothing but winter in mind divine.....serenity