Tag: am writing
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The Reptile
Dysfunction in his erectile Took a bunch of homemade meds Not a single clinical trial Then became a reptile The dead of night his favoured time For venturing out to his hunting mile Wearing a long jacket, detective style Hides a ridge of spikes along his spine Trudging forthcoming heads turning tides Temper turns on…
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All coming out now
Thirsty, coke throw us one over Trying to roll you over Ramming you into the hard shoulder Car like a rugby player taking off registration plates Registering my name at the concierge belonging to Norman Bates Lucky I wasn’t in that shower Pull back the curtain, whatever hour See me masturbating into a rolled towel,…