View from the pew
View from the tomb
Few tunes from the Mu Mu
Fortunes made and lost with a pew pew
Six shooter brandished, saying be cool
Too cruel for this rule, became a recluse
Following Ra’s clues like Blue
Trained with boot and tool, Blue Razz Ra’s al Ghul
Ratchet one looking like a ghoul crying on the stoop
Stood up, he didn’t even give an excuse
Terminally online youngflas lost in the soup
Lost in the sauce, wanna get their paws on a suit
Most too far gone for a god’s eye view
Give me an half zoot and ink black as soot
Have you clued in before you hit mute
Get the boot in after you got cute
Windows get Putin, Ukraine view
New Grange but old gods I’ve praised a few
Given them blood in exchange for filthy lucre and loot
Thanks for my future, owe it all to Lugh
Cute place on the face of it, garden like Kew
Where I could blaze all day if I wasn’t past that life phase
Scarred inside, always tired, lined like a knifed face
Lines on the right page, goes a long way.
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