Tag: poet
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Mutecute
A bite, fuck portion size Contorting and devil cavorting beneath nightskies Brazen fiend with no disguise save his guileful lies Something light, nice and tasty OTO lightcakes maybe What a bake sale that was, baby Rabies, frothing mainly at the labia Breathing laboured Like a roughed up Lion Tamer Short king, David Teymur.
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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…
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Signalling to the dark
She stirs my glad glands, tropic Permanent shrug if I’m holding My image one eye like Odin, glitch wizard Which glyph is it? Lots, in fact most I withhold Well sus though, so I hold back to scope it Backstab phobic, mind closed it’s a bintop open Opened the door wristtwisting motion, half four Swung…
Alchemisland 