Tag: art
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Conspiracy Theory II
A taxi driver told me, practically in tears About a two-tiered society, the CIA selling gear A mob who rule through brute force and fear Only through decoding twilight languages can they be made appear In full wolf fierceness They had all the fathers of Nobel winners nearly Packed neatly into a room, they were…
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Conspiracy Theory I
Diana dying in a tunnel A word from mummy or husband and it’s done Dodi sucking on toe rings, supporting the revenge dress When the car crashed, his head hit the deck and practically melted Rain was pelting down, from the forecast it was expected Fifteen CCTV cameras in the tunnel, none of them inspected…
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LAMILWIRRUBOGHS
I used to practice shooting bottles I’m interested in a life lived full throttle Anti control mental models A cockroach babe-akin swaddled Leaving the car park having performed a rudeness, a lewdness Won’t tell you what I just swallowed Hand tats, love + hate, dots denoting ACAB, and two swallows Always been a wrong’un, made…
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Ominous mural
Payloads, pay loads Your own brain betrays A redhead atop a white horse braying “This shrew must be tamed.” Masons in the Navy Surgical tray, strange stuff in the syringe called brain gravy Trained to be an assassin, a sleeper agent for the CIA Your mind unwillingly changed, unable to sleep after our brief exchange…
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BILLETE DETONATION
Grey suited reaper Born elite, I say breeding Never treading water My words what they’re reading All my alphabet pals out reaving Reaping what’s sown Evil that’s stowed in my soul, bred in the bone Hunger pangs for junk now that I’m old, William Burroughs mould I’m not yet entirely sold but collect 200 when…
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