Tag: dublin
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Autofuneral
Started without a pot to piss in Now I’m head of a system Head of the page, top of the list Find a way to make your petty hatred pay; it’s all grist Out when the mercury dips, out in the thick mist It’s all the same end of the day, I can’t miss If…
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Cokesprite in a Maccer’s cup
First things first, some animals have to be smothered Or, if you’ve the stomach, bloodied. Out in the garden during summer, wrapping something up – not a mummy; Hacking off limbs in the dungeon I like knives not a gun, and I’ve got a strong tummy It’s all chummy until someone messes up the sums…
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Enspired
Lightbringer fell in a shock of dark-boring beams Like a dropped flashlight tumbling down a mineshaft Below, the city like a UFO crashsite. Over Dublin the hum of Guinness farts, piss and shite. Why does every second cunt who wants to write try Ulyssesisize Dublin 5? Cities unfurling as the Worm turns to spite early…
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“Wine is a mocker, strong drink a brawler, and whoever is led astray by it is not wise”.
My drugs come upriver like a vole Strong spliff burns my throat Cold at the spot so I tighten the throw Fasten it at the throat like a superhero’s robe Counting out stolen souls Talk about life goals, gold I’ve loads so what I hold’s kept loaded Lucre makes a man loco, all my ropa…
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A day in the life of a vice peddler
Hand swaddling cash Waddling off with the swag bagged As clans begin to clash Tenuous alliances fall and crash Find out who is a pal and who is only a pal until they’re down bad I was stood cutting dash on the foot path Had my salesman patter down pat I was hard as a…
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