Tag: irish
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Pickingseason
Apple picking season In Phoenix Park with Eve Tell her if she’s walking through leaves watch for needles If we hadn’t been bummed by priests, we’d still have Jesus My shit green as greengages, greener than green gables A single drag fade you and give you the fear, teenager In trouble, seen an endless struggle…
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whatitis
Nobody’s saying you have to be a dove But you could be better husband, lover You can be a bitter bastard, smothering More baggage than a dustbin, Monday night I roll it down the drive Waking up everyday, Pearl Jam’s opposite Oh fuck I’m still alive Jiver from Turkey, Yousef Dicek I’ll be there; the…
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9pill
Nine pill night, painful gestation See nothing, feel someone pacing Could be the doctor fetching medicine from a case Could be Satan coming by for his taste He made me sign in cursive, pen sprouting flames He made the sign of cursing, mouthing ten names Mountain ten times a titan’s maximum size Must have been…
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Insideyou
Something writhing Arising, inside you Escaping the flesh tomb Slowgoing, great A’tuin White everywhere, snowglobe Deleting pictures, making space for nudes See the tattoo no one but you sees Dead by Dawn, like this was Deicide Day of my decision, book a random flight Relying on vision to see me right Solomon’s finger like a…