Tag: bard
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Strangestrangedays
Strange days I’m upon them Like fog roll on London cockrow Strangle like you an anaconda Hope bondage turns you on Bury you in the potter’s field Forehead streaked, Harry Potter features Obscured by my hat peak, horror feature Black lagoon creature Eye and groin feast if my baboon slips his leash Read a few…
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penallawspugilistpaws
Only problem all the damn vampires So much dank in my van’s tank Keep my hamster wheel clanking Like an Amsterdam empire in the back Doing damage to tramps, blows tinged with ire Tongue made of fire, ravaging the camps Running fast through the hedge, suffering cramps Like four weeks since last needed tamps, hangtime…
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Fucking after Funderland
I’m at Funderland higher than holiday in the Netherlands We’re supposed to have plans but I’m in Wonderland Rode waltzers twice, face turned green as Shrek’s hand Inviting me back to her pad, Jack the Lad, but what a trek All black star-flecked, walk in they’re scanning, fit checked Her hips twisting and turning more…
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Shooter
I’m a straight shooter Yusuf Dikec Check the bottom line, small fry Tell her you’re getting the check She doesn’t mind Cold outside, shoulders up at lobes like box confined Mind fried like a boxcut landmine Enemy mine, stand aside or die Pistol by my side, soon astride level with eyes Turn, would have heard…
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Just fucking drive
Whip around for a comrade Brits around, kicking out like a conga I’ve got bulging bags full of American wonga Top dollar went from Dallas to the Dodder Dapper captain but I won’t be no fodder Hello mudda hella fadda Here I am at Camp Granada I’m going fast over ramps Rolling over potholes Golden…
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