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Mapfiller
Want to fill out your map’s blanks but curiosity killed the cat Saw him sodden and bloated, washed up on the riverbank Mudlarking at low tide not a lucrative exercise Found a pliers, two tyres, six cans of cider, a bike, none of it roman Send your consciousness elsewhere, astral roaming charges When you beef…
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skinnybut
Might be skinny, billygoat, but I’m gruff; skin you in a minute Roast you skillet with skilled ink pillaging, skillage in the village Man-eating killer, fanless crowdfiller King rí of the feared filí Half of yours filler, sign the bill Winner Cut you in half, chicken fillet This tune goes hard, I can feel it…
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Stonedoak
So skinny Oxfam sending goats I’m plotting pot planting ploys planning whole planet my hand Pope of plants, John of Growths Betray all oaths, portrayed fur coated Floor length portraits, palm fronds and fountains House like a mirage, melange of clashing styles brought To beauty in contrasting motley, palimpsest I wrought Clod ferried over from…
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Tripping
In the car taking a trip Taking trips, licked skins, tearoffs like ripped papyrus Flying, if Icarus and Pegasus had a baby who was Irish Green skinned Osiris, my green tinged sin dust Light hits the grinder, lid like a sun disc Fistful of titty, this is not fiction We are gliding lube glistening frictionless…
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Trickster
Few tricks with bricks turn powder to tix Earn a thick stack, wedge looking like two folded crepes Hurtling towards that black void at oblivion’s selvedge Immolating myself to spite salvation, nations from my dead giantflesh Pick the ripest and become a Titan Knowing good and evil, Mansome Typhon Young dog near zygotic absorbing new…
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