Tag: occult
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How to kill a self
Two versions of me, wielding knives Both have sworn unimpeachable, unbreachable oaths, on their lives About to face off in an arena, the crowd wild Going to try and pry open the other’s throat One must die, cannot lead two lives at this time My lost suitcase full of convincing masks and notes for unused…
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Dorothy Eady
Like Moses, Dorothy Eady Found herself waking up amongst reeds Recalling old lives in Ancient Egypt As an esteemed member of a revered priesthood, out east Hit her head so badly her ears were bleeding Doctors doubted she would recover Despite her parents’ pleading An old soul in a new shell Didn’t care who believed…
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Spider boxes bound for the silk factory
Isis, my finest wife, in wine white dyes bowls onlookers over Her fingers swan necks, opal, diamond, ruby, and emerald banded Stolen from Zosha, red squirrel and stole on the shoulder Person of polarities, bipolar; one minute stropping, next laughing hilarity Dancing pantless in abandoneds for planless dealers Scenes from the Moreau paintings in my…
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One man knife knight
Strives to talk more than 12 barbers plus five taxi drivers type Mercury diet In my alchemical lab, thriving Melling materia, praying wisdom from Athena Smoked so much weed feels like physical symptoms from diphtheria.
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Mood: Joyce fart letters
You ruined my pensive mood Now I’m aggressive at the new moon You’re not special Better move or get wrecked How often do you show respect To your betters? How long have you been chained to a rad With leather fetters? Never ever scrimp on detail I don’t want no etceteras Want a bird who…
Alchemisland 