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Dog and shipfog
Ain’t here to teach you That’s your father’s job I ain’t going to fetch for you I’m not your loyal dog If I was I’d be Cujo Bounding at you from out the fog Lips painted with mad froth, fierce jaw Gaping maw, straw dogs Force a pacifist to raise his fist in anger to…
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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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