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  • Stormy night scared of lightning

    Riots in my bonce, in my human bonnet Writing by the light from my bronze sconce Sky alight, a Zeusian riot these past two nights Maryblue forks when Thor outrides Storm tonight no riders on it, writers love it Needy trotters greedily, gleefully smacking a typewriter’s keys, teasing Out a rough schema, the freehand sketch…

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    12th Feb 2025
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  • Apartment side

    Oven hot inside despite My ringbearer insisting she turned off the heating first thing This evening upon her arrival home We’re Irish and raingrown, both groaning “It’s roasting!” Moaning non-stop, shirtless and sweating I’d bet this is a sign of the end, if I did betting The world had its day, nice wedding with confetti…

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    12th Feb 2025
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  • can’tdrivecunt

    Revving at traffic lights I ignite, sliding Slick as a dickie bow on Poseidon All these rivals not on my side Want me ignoring street signs unto my demise Cropdust the lot of these crap driving opps Exhaust spluttering buttery fog they struggle to drive through Like McDonald’s changed the route to the window booth…

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    9th Feb 2025
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  • Link up

    Get thee behind me quickly, sickly fiend For suggesting Eve eats her apple peeled My tummy must serve as my feet Mine the salt brow labour of the field They failed to frisk me, missed my steel Why pay when you can steal? Your wig peeled like a price sticker on a cheap deal When…

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    9th Feb 2025
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  • Fucking a banker’s bird

    I prophesy that all these property guys are fake tycoons Lying lines on graphs bad maths, lunatic goons lying about profits More stops on this trip than a heritage map because I drank orange Piss exploding out near the hips in a torrent Looming over their underlings, yuppie arrogance dealing psychic damage I’m frothing, wet…

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    9th Feb 2025
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