Tag: art
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ECSTASY SHAG
She’s from Lusk and sucks me Loud doggy style, no hush, Puppy She wants it faster when I’m in her pussy She shouts mush, I’m not fussy Hole and a heartbeat, that’s enough Glutton for my nuts This is not a put on She runs the gamut Of things I dub smutty Back from the…
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Visibly hidden
Watching news reports, luring out lurid codes: Every shadowed gang a coven with a cauldron full of toads. Mainstream narrative’s a golf course full of holes Like that book everyone read, which Louis Sachar wrote. Outside the club in the car, session moth getting rode Big time movie director, erect and they’re wanting roles Tell…
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Component replication
Fingers of belt torturing girth this lot had, ill-befitting far from kings. Like dropped ‘furters on which furtive floor sludges cling, raw pink, With stalks greened by smoking, stunk, emphysemic. Hovered, portly shadows casted on numbered panels Knew nuclear codes. Greedily submerged keys one two As if ringing for a pizza. Content reigning over oblivion.…
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Autofuneral
Started without a pot to piss in Now I’m head of a system Head of the page, top of the list Find a way to make your petty hatred pay; it’s all grist Out when the mercury dips, out in the thick mist It’s all the same end of the day, I can’t miss If…
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Cokesprite in a Maccer’s cup
First things first, some animals have to be smothered Or, if you’ve the stomach, bloodied. Out in the garden during summer, wrapping something up – not a mummy; Hacking off limbs in the dungeon I like knives not a gun, and I’ve got a strong tummy It’s all chummy until someone messes up the sums…
Alchemisland 