Tag: original poet
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Dripped out cannibal
Sawny bean adjacent Diamonds like gleaming beans, sceptre with a jacinth Killed more kids than the religion of Hannibal Vice cameras coming in, I’m a famous cannibal Infamous, my crimes give them a lot of ammo I will not pass through a needle camel But a man’s flesh has passed my lips Married my enamel,…
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Nights in the potter’s field
Come with storm like boredom Again visiting bottle’s bottom Sodom’s last surviving citizen, rest got singed I cavort with scornful forms in the halls of aborted life Hades how many graves In mirthless mournful surrounds, rat sounds More squeaking than ball courts. Take a lich road to the boneyard Smell of ammonia and charnel, harmful…
Alchemisland 