Used wear minks, Now she’s dressing from minging Clothes banks. Gozzing up glowing mucous in a rank futuristic jacks Sin’s interest exceeds its initial tax No more dolling up, emptied her closets, sold every rack, Every thread. Burden heavy as a crownweighted head, her cracking back Fit to break refusing to give, day after day.… Read more: Cloverdose
Ungainly, unshaven, graceless Yet the way she used to be is kept The body remembers like the way you can see The sugary glaze of unbeatable obesity Behind Ozempic changes Behind unkemptness, old ways embers in waiting Hoping to be reblazed. Old hers in hidden storage Sealed doors, hiding the source of whirring noises Previous… Read more: Iterations
Blasting tunes, driving miles Honour due, my platoon on trial for war crimes They’re trying to take away my captain’s stripes Hidden snakes and drone strikes Hits I take, not Lucky Strikes I’m uptown but no funk like Lasting while, they do tend to cycle But it’s starting to feel like a spiral I don’t… Read more: Won’t stand you up and delivery
Casting pearls into swill Let swine sample fine wines Schizophrenic, like all the time Hitting the pen every ten Like a speed-buzzed scribe Trying to speedrun a Bible In medieval times Neck stiff like I wore frills Fentanyl fills up my till Shoving powder into my grill Fentazin and largactil Voices saying how’s that feel… Read more: Prescription ills
I’ve got speed dial numbers, influenced unders, Brinks plunder Amount of cash this stinking ash brings Smoking hash, every finger banded by fancy rings If the smell lingers, like the fanny of a tinker, There’s bleach under the sink. Don’t need fixing Don’t need tinkering Fingering her asshole dirtied my pinkyring.
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