Tag: poetry
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Bruisetendererererer
Send a cunt to ICU Icepack for his black and blue Bruises, dispatched when you’re no longer useful Abusive, and he’s effusive, but there’s no proper proof Any comes through I disappear, smokebomb poof Batman how I haunt roofs, looking down on all the spooks Tenpenny tower, I got the nukes and all the tools…
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PursuerReusrup
Ahead but I won’t quit, Keep killing and that’s it. Quids in, ditch you in a ditch Kill then sprint until I develop a stitch. Gaping wound a stitch won’t fix In time saves nine, you’re next in line. Leave now, heed my advice, save your life. Sun up, some down; let none survive.
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Lith list
Jewels I choose Big stones, Loughcrew Cock crew three times In telling my tale grew No corpse smell Empty tomb.
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The attacker’s prayerbook
His skull caved in. Split braincase. Watched his thoughts swim away, Licked his exposed brain. One big hole, like what goes into a disc tray Dick and balls cut away Body weighted with heavy chains like Fenrir kept at bay. Stray bones in a mass grave Glaive honed for just such a day Talk about a…
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Limb remnant luncheon spot
Arms fed into my mincer Crabs running off with bits of you held in their pincers How innocent I acted, would have impressed Harold Pinter. Handpalm redder than Titian’s printer; Loved ginger bints, that painter. You said it but you won’t see her later, Not even if you squint.
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