Tag: irish

• Nightout

  Spinning towards you, holding a lasso Like Wonder Woman in the cut-off gimp suit I limp out low courage then wimp out Circe how many men here have snouts I’m saint without sinner within, doing circuits Moving your mouth making no moves, ending where ya started Hardly present I can’t get past this hardshaw peasant…

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  4th Aug 2024

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• Great war it was

  When order flies and chaos thrives When skydown bombs cause men to dive In sucking mires, where men and horses die I employ a wild strategy to help me survive; As soon as I hear rattling guns, I salute immediately If anyone tries to shoot me, I’ll die with my boots Scopes will train on…

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  4th Aug 2024

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• whiteinside

  Pockets like a mini roll got white inside Proffer me a proper hole, get right inside Red veins in my eyes, rode like I stole it In the coochie doing donuts, six trebling Thrusting faster than a bonus level, she trembling Don’t feed me after midnight, this Gremlins Don’t check my pockets, the soap is…

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  3rd Aug 2024

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• leftofaman

  Bagged all I got from the shop, munch Doggy in the window, ask how much In the Dundrum dungeon engine vrooming  Tattoo him, slew him, ice cold Vulcan Six months bulking I’ll be Dublin’s ugliest hulk Husk of a man, what’s leftover  After every plan fails  Plain talent let waste Patience thin as my waist …

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  3rd Aug 2024

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• O’rion

  Irish tyrant  Big iron for try hards  My contents a hit parade  Your oeuvre not worth its paper Your countenance like hit grenade. Boyne maps Orion  All my toil and trying fruitless  Like burnt Eden, smile toothless  Tore out Ruth’s book, I’m ruthless  Routes to my roots with each toot Die in my boots.

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