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sauceloser
Lost in the sauce, call you up on stage Look on your face, soon one of pain Switch the box then cut you in half Further from socks than when you were asked Outclassed and outfoxed by the superior man Crowleian reminder, Enochian ghostwriter The magician’s assistant frilly and pink, Sphinxlike Gun in a helicopter…
alchemisland
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Word hoard
How many whips I dream of Like Richter Belmont memory repeating at hairline’s receding Remembering Nintendo, intending to smoke a blem of endo Before I get close to ready to make a poem, forests of trees Endor In the bushes plotting the end of Empires, toy sales their sights Revolutionary until the swill’s your favourite…
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Guardpassing
Can’t pass guard, too much lactic acid in my arms Can’t get hard, too much insantic passion in my cranium Need new combats but too fatigued to fire up the camo jeep Djeep lighter speaking to me from the desk I write at The devil’s mess I make that, then I write that No takebacks,…
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Storming your castle
A stone cast from my catapult a dome tragedy if you’re a goliath from Gath Dressed all in black like a bat doing circuits of Bath circus after ten Surplus of masonic emblems in my indentions and in my head Act is all intention, the high magic of that which goes unmentioned Practising sex magick,…
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Boss of the apocalypse
Car fires in my front and rearviews I test my mettle on mayhem, few Survivors and fewer thriving The barely alive scarcely dive to avoid my fire They’re jaded, war tired, shell shocked and utterly cooked I’m doing a funny walk like Peter Cooke from Crecy to Berlin Slim legs raised, nothing even grazing, absolutely…
alchemisland
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