Tag: art
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Transcribing the dying stag’s agonised roars
Gorgeous thing used to dance She wasn’t bad Might have made it Given half a chance Now she’s half-hag. half ghost Living in a Vango tent along the banks of the Royal Canal It’s not the Auld Triangle she hears clanging. Jamall managed to cop some poppers, eyes wide like Rango She doesn’t want to…
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Bruisetendererererer
Send a cunt to ICU Icepack for his black and blue Bruises, dispatched when you’re no longer useful Abusive, and he’s effusive, but there’s no proper proof Any comes through I disappear, smokebomb poof Batman how I haunt roofs, looking down on all the spooks Tenpenny tower, I got the nukes and all the tools…
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PursuerReusrup
Ahead but I won’t quit, Keep killing and that’s it. Quids in, ditch you in a ditch Kill then sprint until I develop a stitch. Gaping wound a stitch won’t fix In time saves nine, you’re next in line. Leave now, heed my advice, save your life. Sun up, some down; let none survive.
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Lith list
Jewels I choose Big stones, Loughcrew Cock crew three times In telling my tale grew No corpse smell Empty tomb.
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The attacker’s prayerbook
His skull caved in. Split braincase. Watched his thoughts swim away, Licked his exposed brain. One big hole, like what goes into a disc tray Dick and balls cut away Body weighted with heavy chains like Fenrir kept at bay. Stray bones in a mass grave Glaive honed for just such a day Talk about a…
