Tag: OC
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Pubgoer
Red sky in morning, slaughter of the solar cows Massive cask of red wine, all of it poured out Cana wedding too much wilding out, Cain came Anyone buys him a pint gets avenged sevenfold Still got him one, for the sake of time’s old.
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WOLFMANAGAIN
I’m howling out on the downs, chowing down on unwary Americans Yankees come to Ireland with genetic percentages and Planxty records It’s pathetic but we use a fake front as a weapon: your money we get it Get your planes out of Shannon, fire Musk out of a cannon But keep planning holidays here, visit…
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EXIT
Well wall with nails embedded One entrance, no exit Leave you, Brexit Jon Jones’ extended Wing tip measured Long arms my brand Octopus wing commander My pinion long lingering Like I had metre sticks for fingers My mind half Lynch half David Firth A laughing sylph since day of birth Born swaddled in cursed dirt…
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Black47back
Potatoes blight-smothered Bright uniformed enforcers Turfing out sunken Mothers Brother killing brother Proddie oaths uttered Eating weeds stifling hunger Brits living it up Legs up at the Ritz Taigs taking the sip Of traitor’s soup Trains of troopers Trained for rural evictions Such scenes lately fixtures Long fissures, spuds dead in lazy beds Country is…
Alchemisland 