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Family portrait
Man’s family looking like Morlocks Something from another planet Pale as Count Orlok Bald pates no lock of hair Seeing them, think my door needs more locks I’ve got four shotguns still boxed Six more loaded and locked String to the doorhandle, traps I concoct Even a second’s lapse, slightest lacking You’ll get clapped and…
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Smoked numb
What am I trying to smoke away Nothing bad even happened today Pinner, pin in pin out on this hash grenade Been trashed for days, eyes glazed Like it was when on her face I came Sprayed plenty, fill a Starbucks venti I saw I conquered vidi vici Ideas out of reach, sage of vinci …
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Chatty Cathy II
I feel a rush, my famous rage I am the fiercest son of Pelias Face for radio, I got a telly mush Getting a big media push A Christmas book Nigella has me on making Christmas pud I know bud, I would have said you’re having me on Throw us that Throw that like a…
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Farseer
I’m a farseer, see myself in a four seater farting into open air Music loud as Wacken Open Air, windows waxy blunt taxi over to the left Everyone asking for a lift, everyone asking for a hit Some of them asking with their lips Some of them asking with their hips Don’t look right at…
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