Old Spice

If I could have the perfect love
It would manifest in the center of a black whole
A gravitational field so intense that no matter can escape

We would be as dark the limbic system of Nat Turner
We would be like Gods
We would be Gods
We would be infinite like Eminem
we'll be infinite like
Like black women

We would be nothing
Like the peace rape victims have as they sleep
Like the fetus resting in the womb of my mother 29 years ago
We would be nothing

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