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Jean’s genes
I remember when my mother used to hold me When the world revolved around me, Ptolemy Even close to breast I was lonely, disposition stoney Now I’m older I’m even stonedered, Ireland’s highest high king Out hiking feeling like a violent virulent viking, Silkenbeard’s minting Phone screen down in case it’s a side ting Google…
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Stymy those syllables
Don’t get hung up, might get strung up One more word you’ll never earn young’s antonym You’ll never mutter at the first wrinkle in the mirror Fucked with a nutter and got murdered When I talk, never have to ask if I stuttered When you talk, it’s speak up, you muttered Bleeding out in the…
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Postolympiad
Back at the athlete village, booze stocks getting pillaged Locks knocked off lockers with rocks Two time bronzers running around with outed cocks Fiends open-throated usually confined to strict diet Eating like Laestrygonians, going everywhere All the Olymypians loaded, decoded off two beers The tools are at play, swaying on medalled feet They chat easily…
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Out tonight seeing everything
Flicking through the Picatrix half six triple six Glass filled with miraculous admix, mirabilis Mind a whorling Dervish Charybdis It’s like I’m in the temple, how many virgins I’m here to get my trix and I’m out, bouncing Vercingetorix footing it along the Styx, imprisoned year six Caesar’s edicts Gaul’s hauser housed by boughs once…
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Friend if you lend me
Built different, due deference, Leia Organa My joint’s organs and gizzards marijuana My brother once received a potfather shirt from our father, further Each day from being in the recovery way. My horoscope says repeatedly to give up the goat, save the throat Expounds I’m best disciplined when I keep myself clean Selfish when I’m…
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