Word hoard

How many whips I dream of 

Like Richter Belmont memory repeating at hairline’s receding

Remembering Nintendo, intending to smoke a blem of endo

Before I get close to ready to make a poem, forests of trees Endor

In the bushes plotting the end of Empires, toy sales their sights

Revolutionary until the swill’s your favourite flavour, then it’s OK

Blind and praying, horse hoof sounds and smoke grenades

Masked police in black tac vests shooting dummy rounds

Hissing canisters rolling along the ground where victims are found

Fractuitous clashing of fear-divided masses, massive attack how the sun’s rising

Upheavel at the Son’s arrival, obvious to the heedful, needful to Jesus

Pig like a viking spiking kids with his truncheon, antipodes I roll Dark Souls down unda

Like a trip upward through Africa my fist south to north, white and it blackens 

Him, I burn every field as I voluntarily retreat, blasted heath ashen bracken

Even thatch, melted glass like a marble’s orgasm, and wagons

Meat wagons awaiting patients, no patience in the drowning

Wish I was far from madding crowd, bricks like flat bats flying, rattling against shields

A fierce and fearless battle against the peelers, all the pikeys spicers and drugdealers

Firing repeaters at the vans of RTÉ news reporters, violence response to correspondents

Rolling a flaming wheelie bin at a line of cops, costing the state a lot

Threw back the gas grenade they shot, go long 

Burning like an heresiarch’s Quran, dragon energy coursing through the planet

Bandit how I sleep two nights in the cabinet learning your habits, hope diamond grab it

Bag it swag sag expanding, clashing against my knees, thirty three masonic degrees

Slab of satin pouring out gleaming scree, diamantine drive mad the greedy

Aggression-breeding glass beads, free but for the price we afford them, sheening shiny magpie

Delighting, frontline how I lead a charge down O’Connell Street, sometimes defeat

Outbeats Hamlet’s inaction, swift feet beating the cobbles, sweeping assault, wobbled

By hits from truncheons, blitz attacks, sharp eye-taking flints scattering, rocks skulls alike shattering

Bad aspects of Saturn, finding maddening patterns I am the last living lovecraft protagonist

Accused of insanity you get confined to my cube and therein abusive madness

I am Lucifer in Latin and what I learnt I learnt from the megatherion

Not dead, just sleeping, in his dark city beneath the seas, seizes me in my fever dreams

Reaching out to me alone, glimpses of a throne honed to my hón, I must go alone

I must give up the goat and start to grow, you’ll get nowhere huffing that much smoke

I suppose what I say I know, I knew it for ages, since fadó fadó, horrifido

How my dog is made of bones since going vegan, Cujo dislikes his tofu

Toranaga or Oda Nobunaga, neither will pursue Lü Bu if they’ve any clue what he can do

Dervish turning riding sand worms holding my lance in the tourney, jousting clowns

Skewered through the mouth like an easy bream or trout, reeled in like the years

So much dough in the boot book two seats, can’t squeeze you in

Can’t see you window tint down a sliver to allow a glimpse, me in scarlet and silver

Getting pills delivered inside VHS tape cases, Hank Hill rigid when talking on cases

No word escapes, my face a helmet no visor or grate, eighth henry great

In his day, before he hurt his brain, he was a composer and defender of faith

Departed papal ways when his faithful wife failed to convey an heir male

Air mail how I fly with packages, last of the sky pirates, pilot something extra

Vietnam veteran and porn film director turned ejector seat seat edger, adrenaline

Adventure, he comes from Texas where everything’s bigger including breasts

Fire shoes playing football, ball was hot black beast post fight speech, ko streak 2017

Knock out king across his chest, vest size king kong, bet he’s got a horse cock

Bryan Callen type of observation, Shane Carwin stole most of Schaub’s brain, intervention

On a podcast, Callen saying if they’re underage could they purposely fail to mention it

Everything demented, more dimensions than a Marvel venture

Inventing a new type of denture, fake jewels for fool rappers, wanna invest?

Tell them the diamonds are tested, say nice words to keep interested

Get them gassed and affix faux-opals to teeth, tricks; pried from a claire’s accessories choker

Tongue piercings available in george’s arcade if you wanna take your life into your hands today

Dipping your head in ketchup before I et it, Chris Barnes’ Shredded Humans

Batwings of evil squeezing needled shoulders fiend-scaled, ever-dreaming, brain-needing

Shocking open smoking of crops, lop-eared dogs slobbering like sleeping Cerberus at the cops

Plenty of potential in my plenipotentiaries, my acolytes variably skilled invariably wish to kill me

Student vs teacher, main event feature, sit your ass down and up those feet like a steeple, PPV

Loud as the news when Maddie wasn’t around when her soused parents got back to the house

Dyed top openly dealing all night shop, with the demimonde in the world beyond

Invite him around, show him around, shove him aground, estate agent of Satan

State of your agent he couldn’t get you a show if he’s offering to pay, strange way

To fail at the gate, no amount of praying stops the spraying when the flood comes.

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