Tag: galway
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Chapters from a life, once upon a time
I’ve got bags packed full of what you lack You’re like a seagull pack after my crisp packet Depending on how you act, how I swing the gavel Might have to get mediaeval, rack it Line of charlie I rack it, attack it Barrack condoning torture after Iraq, like a Harkonnen’s tactics on Arakkis Card…
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CoRn
Corn is grain and grain is corn, I see all this shit before Walk into the room, sharp bleach smell My mind backwards train paints the bloodstains I feel directly the pain, ancient and recent suffering I am the prince of sharp swords, Irish male Buffy. Cringe when Angel do this Irish accent Never drank…
Alchemisland 