House we’ll soon live in
Can picture it easily
Unlike a sneaky cryptid
Slips a snapping pap opposite of Atlantic
Resignation, past the time for panic
Manic close to madness, breath fast
Like record smashing lap
Milk at the lip of my bath
Holy cats lapping at it
Lips white as alchemy
Bandit tax the land
Banned from relaxing but try
My hand, taxed rubber band elastic fit to snap back
Lash a finger, blood dashing out red tarantula bandage that
Waiting out economic collapse in the Alps
Millionaire still begging for alms, ass dusty from the path.
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