Tag: drugs
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Balling
Stars falling, weather appalling Got slaughtered in Slattery’s Hot-footed it from the bedroom of a TD’s daughter Pulled down my slacks, lipsmacks as thanks for the relaxants I bought her Poleaxed off snow, max dose, no thanks from my nose High notes, high regard, but silence after the show, tiring of art Now I’m waiting…
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Stronger if possible
Take a crack but be warned: kickback Honking weed zonk you clean, strong this Heraclean Turn you zombie, mole headbonked by the lad leaning over the machine Head honcho so Sir when you address me, be sure to add the right stress Know by my feather headdress and purple poncho who rules the roost, who’s…
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Take it breezy, Caesar
Dealing with cysts they’re bursting Went from Cistercian to urchin on account of my urges, would hurt you No virtue, still currying and carrying favour from the Virgin At whose urging was written this Persian Version Neighbourhood watch area, text alerting As my next level tech vehicle comes hurtling, armoured turtle Lurching down little nettle-fed…
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Won’t stand you up and Delivery
Blasting tunes, driving miles Honour due, my platoon on trial for war crimes They’re trying to take my captain’s stripes Hidden snakes and drone strikes Hits I take, not Lucky Strikes I’m uptown, but no funk like Lasting a while, they do tend to cycle But it’s starting to feel like a spiral I don’t…
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B READY BREAD BRENNANS
Body fresh as a Brennan’s loaf Burnt off my prints ages ago And I wore a pair of driving gloves I’ve killed them in droves Shoved them into holes Some full fleshed, others ash But mostly bones Only I know where they’re stowed Ask me nicely I’ll let you know Take a left off any…
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