Tag: horror
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The Reptile
Dysfunction in his erectile Took a bunch of homemade meds Not a single clinical trial Then became a reptile The dead of night his favoured time For venturing out to his hunting mile Wearing a long jacket, detective style Hides a ridge of spikes along his spine Trudging forthcoming heads turning tides Temper turns on…
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Deepdeepdown
My words from tuna depths are unfortunately tuneless and tone deaf They get no audience, no applause, no interest Divested of consumers, the esculent expires I’m a pile of rumours, secrets and spies Not a jay stirs without my foreknowledge of its flight I am the referee and the fighter, holding a whistle and two…