Tag: 666
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God is an edgesoftening sandpaper
Getting faded nodding off of a coner Takes me out like Old Yeller’s owner, Bullet in the Head Festival money makes Zach De La Rocha and Tom Morello more mellow, fewer emotions More oceanside condos, nine door all terrains with built-in floatations Half mile every ten gallons if you’re burning the correct dinosaurs In my…
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Swapshop
Serpents and hellions Thruppence a dalliance Living in that big abandoned palace in Tallaght Pawning Marian medallions I got from Aunt Sally For an Italian meal with Wanda O’Malley.
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V D D V
You put the VD in DVD RC car doing drops of green Two drops in tea all you need, that grinning monkey’s real LeFanu helps you feel it That’ll do nothing, only tease it Priest eager that I see a healer.
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Matching drawers
Matching everything: bra, knickers, and garters She’s got the whole tea set, cream fettered scones in gardens like Met her on Fetlife, said I have a wife, she said I’m there regardless, Mike In the corner a gnarled trunk full of who knows what, that’s just for starters She’s who knows whose mot and I’m…
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Welcome back, you fat cunt
Cheeky chat don’t pay your way Certain rules you can’t disobey I’m sure you’ll say I’ve misportrayed The circumstances of this sore betrayal Classic tale: two rutting males Single guys in their 40s just get a certain way Stuck in their routines, too late to be saved Everything must be this or that way, nothing…
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