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A Book with blood and flesh

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Indulging delusion

I summon you,the unborn Little stubborn,made up of meat ball,  Out from from darkness to the light,  you had to put up a fight From the void to become child, You had to prove your gender, To the uterus lender To the tests numerous other There rests you promising to be sin free  You failed on it Sailed on to delusion With so much confusion Sent to be sin free You went on a indulgence spree Feeling the source of induction You were resultant force Unaware of the goal You diluted your soul That is a fool in making With thoughts shaking Something is lacking Since you are a sin out of a sin You ought to be  indulging delusion In form of saturated pleasure That is so faux scrumptious... So nonsensious  Wise thing to do  Embrace  the call O dear meat ball Delusion is your fear But the conclusion is very near O dear meat ball Dear unborn Dear child I summon you to sever the delusion.