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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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  • Straightener with James Joyce 

    He gave me no choice  I’m having a straightener with James Joyce He wrote Ulysses but he’s useless in the ring  Bad knees, a breeze has him dancing reels  Ineluctable modality of the visible is tested when I get physical, shots I drilled send him spilling over a table Half the man Leopold Bloom is,…

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    5th Jun 2024
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  • Paris Scrapping

    In Paris it’s hot today  On the cans all day Say sorry what mate  What did you say? Push you away  Yeah, get your mate Take my place Shield my face Shout GET THEM HEMINGWAY Set him straight  Know for whom the bell tolls  Hit him a belt, skyward ten toes  He went down axed…

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    5th Jun 2024
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  • Barfight Bardfight 

    In a dingy bar A Spaniard plays guitar Songs a scorpion would enjoy Light here is bad  Windows barred  No thoughts, just noise One more frosty, no choice. In the loud crowd a mind among them, mind mine the mindingplace of my me, quiet as Clonmacnoise Before brinebopping Viking boys quintupled their need for graves…

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    5th Jun 2024
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  • Groom of the Stool

    The Shit Sifter clocks in Because he never recycled and lived in sin He lives forever in a disgusting bin infernal Anyone chucks whatever in  A gin bottle full of old cum A cloudbank of fouled bum rags Ten thousand stubbed out fags  A dog corpse animate with maggots  Meat a magpie wouldn’t eat  A sanitary…

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    5th Jun 2024
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  • Dragon Shit 

    A dragon will eat a man suit and shoes  A crombie and docs jut out of his pooh Eats him whole, ears and hat, no bits Leftover, then does a great big shit  With a stetson sat on top When he eats curly haired people it looks like he’s shat a mop  The mound of…

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    5th Jun 2024
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