Tag: art
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MARCHING LARGE ARMIES
Went from sticking to the margins To brazen open marches Through ancient triumphal arches Cavalry no match for my archers Calvary cross back, my last death marches Vinegar bitter when I’m parched You think you lot are getting a bargain You’ve been targeted by my department My bar guests must be barghests with how much…
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BONERPILLS
Dick cheetah spotted from that moth I rode rotten with no johnny I need mercury pills or else I’m a goner, loner life for my stauner Into the murk with my pills, do you want it? No frills My god lives under the hill, Pan reclined in Wind in the Willows But did you know…
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CLASS SWINGER
Social climber Swift decline Decline your offer, sock you and leave a shiner Red hat like a shriner to keep sunshine out my eyes whilst driving Come in, your parents have to, missing class and skiving I was working the mash, building up cash Like Bradley Walsh was laughing at that Streets I arm them,…
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Show you my room
Name is June, tube top and curly mop, fairly cute when she’s not bazooked Every night baloobas, ends up blowing me like first tuba, like a cuban Big hips and black hair held back by silver clips, like a painting by Rubens In my spinning room, facial features twisting to inhuman, summat cubist Pyramid of…
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ARE YA A BETTING MAN
Enmity grew like a kid into his older brother’s shoes Either strong shrooms or there’s two moons looming Lips chewed, chapped lips from my charlie Ratlips at my party Chop you like ripe barley Way past time for parley Get all four in one night, PaddyPower parlay Buried in the garden, beneath my parsley Hitlist…
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