Tag: bjj

• Liberties living

  You’re taking liberties with me, a known libertine and acid critic I’m injecting more horse than an Arabic racetrack medic, black liquid High as often as the now moon-faced Pete Doherty, few quid back On the bottle return, some coins left in my pocket for tonight’s felicities Don’t fuck with me, I’m from the Liberties…

  alchemisland

  16th Nov 2024

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• Calling the 10th Aethyr

  Ill-fitting jiu jitsu gear Nearing, evincing fear No fear over here Like it was written across my cap Made captain after one match Hoarding what’s dear to me Hunting, spear gets lonely Cunted, can’t feel holy Diet weed wholly, half plant half fiend Seed of an idea, speed of a cheetah How I upbraid a…

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  4th Sep 2024

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• Lost and found

  Once was lost, now am found I cut the branch, golden bough Find your Special Branch, the gun go blauwe I’m Chulainn’s hound cooling down after a spate of crimes I’m laying low in my home estate after an eight star chase. Back at the ranch, second tranche Second time in France, sign the contract…

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  23rd Jul 2024

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• BELLSTART

  When he hits the gong  Won’t be long Until you’re conked out  Not taking bronze Not showing my age Not showing my cards   Showing stone age  Strength and tactics Sick back takes, slick jitz  Mount him and stick his face in my arse Cop a knee, stretch, pull his ACL apart Game plan dodo gone …

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  19th May 2024

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