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Naked mass
Shirtless during service Prayers you’ve heard hundreds of times Reversed like Hannibal after the victory earned at Cannae God-denying gospels, a decrier’s pulpit, the flared nostrils Of the liar spitting from the rostrum, the opposite of knowledge.
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Settling
We wanted to settle for something less We wanted to get what we were able Not what we had saved for, only what was available But we sailed through times sable, out we made it Just like my mother and her saints prayed for Two of you, a third place at table, who is it…
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Record speeds
Like a soda shaken up Fit to burst when I heard My horsepower a stampeding herd Zoom vroom, sparkbright side and curb in communion Turning hooves into glue, currently moving at record speeds. Record spinning missing grooves, Only half a tune.
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Manisland
Attitude toxic Practically noxious In the pub sinking Rockshores like I just found out I’m adopted Always been cocksure Yeah let’s have a knock, sure Ninja, like a turtle from a sewer One left, you’ll have issues chewing Bend over, let me stick the boot in Decades now acting the fool Dancing to the same old…
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Transcribing the dying stag’s agonised roars
Gorgeous thing used to dance She wasn’t bad Might have made it Given half a chance Now she’s half-hag. half ghost Living in a Vango tent along the banks of the Royal Canal It’s not the Auld Triangle she hears clanging. Jamall managed to cop some poppers, eyes wide like Rango She doesn’t want to…
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