Category: Filí my pockets
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Grand opening of my murderhotel
Psychosis I’m on my psycho shit Embracing Bates Motel open for business June eighth I must bloodlust sate Deinsaning by exsanguination First ten guests will be slain complimentarily I leave this off the leaflet. Even in high summer, trees here leafless Sun seen in glimpses fleeting I hear bleating, sheep, see them bleeding on golden…
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Perilabounding
Why does everyone I love insist on living near forest fires No prophet but keep kids from tophet if you want them taller Why does the witch not simply dump her oven, be done with it Then cook the children in an airfryer, eaten crisp’d delightedly.
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Verily like a whale
I am baleen cruelly-got Guts hot on the deck Rot combed by haruspices Selecting omens Courses directing I am Leviathan steaks feeding a ravenous Elect I am ambergris rich scent settling Dampening petal-redolent vials.
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Syphoning gas to give her a fighting chance
She persuades me to let her sage me before leaving If it could save you and I didn’t, it would grieve me Full sore, pray leeway A spraying haze unabating, she an Aaron Bathes me in miasmic armour Dispelling harm by charm She insists we wear amulets of her devisement Eyes painted onto shell mottes,…
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Winter criminal
No need of a bally anymore No new CVs in Templemore Peeling season upbraiding Henge vengeful Door to dark nebulae Raised in dawn ages In hate’s mist wraithed Sore-cheeked queen reigning, breath razor’d Climes brumal, brutal inclemency encrystals Galilean glassed voluminous, sinking vessels Fatal night to be homeless, Gelid flaying aeons of ice replaying Direwolves…