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Ritual purity
Blood swirled around the sinkhole While I showered, in there an hour At full power, half drowned No clowning I slumped down Screaming crying Breathing like a breeder crowning Getting out, my back squeaking Against the bathtub, against glass Hands pressed, I was caressed gently But the room was empty save me Hour or three…
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STILLGOTIT
Full of piss and vinegar Practically oozing jizz, lick it girl Outrizz the Rizzler Chase the Chasers, win the quiz Drinking chasers, spent every quid Drank from the spout until I got kicked out Now I’m hunched over the sink Sick coming out my mouth fountain Her name is Abbie, not Downton She’s down to…
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Feasting on your beast
Clowns, comedians and chortlers girdling at world’s turning middle me Middlemarch how much little things matter to me Tell me you thought of me even if it’s empty flattery Give me strength to lift my stone, Liam O’Flaherty When she needs drugs it’s come over to my flat party She wants my wraps to make…
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TRAINLINES AND DRAINPIPES
Day lasting long legs up to neck Pave and bonnet hot enough to fry eggs, scotch bonnet Swanneck colour and elegant Pelican how much her mouth takes There again, counting takings She’s licking together a makings Soothe my bones addled, achings Sprayed hay came from Northern China A system of trainlines and skyflights Railing lines…
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SINCEULEFT
Ever since we broke up I’ve been smoking up Eating microwave suppers from Spar, frequenting subpar bars Made art then grew apart like Ricky, Steve and Karl Half the canvas cost this, zeroes sixed Customers making money hand over fist, not short a few quid I’m eating fish fingers they’re eating squid by the shore…
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