Tag: occult
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Dark in Dark’s Clothing
Puzzling fogs descend from the fen Symbols, omens, signs of the end Grinding locks and cogs, ninth of ten Downward trends, a fallen crest Millionth coin toss, lands on its edge Rains of remains, of sawed human veins, brain-coloured dawns Human-faced serpents survivors from antient time writhe in the Thames Pallid piles of bones blended,…
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ACRONYMS AND SEVEN SINS
Hot bogger Fashion blogger Classy clobber DKNY top, IDK Name on her ID was Kate, born 88 Pretty face, made my cock like a conger That ass is a jacks clogger Rural, regional, like ITV Picked her up DDTC Shared a mug of IPA, IIRC Green line back to Charlemont Street Then walked down toward…
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My Type Self Sacrifice
Types like me are very rare, smart and keen as well as fair When I read a poem at the local fair, swore I saw fellas welling up there Pushing away tears, acting like they weren’t there, fingering their hair Doing anything but staring or confirming that they care When I’m late they wait there,…
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Nostromo Oh No
We’re in Aliens and I’m Ellen Ripley, plus or minus a few trips I survived when most went to the crypt with flesh ripped We’re in Aliens and you’re Burke, company man and worm Only cloak that you have turns, acid blood third degree burns Easier working with berks, don’t feel bad about being a…
Alchemisland 