Tag: poetry
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Wheel of potential gemcolours
Just slapped cheek pink diamonds sheen Acid sheets, whole vat like where you dip sheep I can do that, who knew? Moving Charlie Sheen tiger style the Wu Kong on the roof, my spliff his fingerside size, huffing tiger glue Just to feel right Get Right like J-Lo trying disco dick on for size, on…
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The indulgent later stage of Arthur’s Camelot experiment
Fuck Shug I’m a medieval knight Cut you in half if you come inside My range, swinging with rage this wraith blade Kingmaking, received from a lady in a lake She teased me, led me to a place all green and bid me take her Splayed, staked, naked in the glade ashamed, noble Arthur betrayed…
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Subtle changes in tandem with how much blood I gave the ancients
Birdsong-testing cages in Midasian flavours The taking by stages of crazed ladies, Maenads maybe Would kill anyone to sustain this imagined elevation This feeling of self-made greatness The happy taking of honours The lake of unspecific applause, the busiest table Everyone listening to everything I have to say They take away more than the words contained…
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Financing the creation of new maps
Gaining ground, no such thing as spare rounds Going round and round like a fairground Hit the ground running, sparring ten rounds before coming Arms like a blacksmith or death metal drummer What you seek to weakly conjure The image of the thing, I can directly summon Words on the wing, on the brink It’s…
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Soft with their heads
Going deeper than Alice Three green cialis I bought at the gasso Riding her so good, need a hat and a lasso She’s fanatical Can go all day like my frame’s metallic Any part goes astray, call a mechanic Need an ash tray, new strain in from Kilmacanogue Took the train and made a day…
Alchemisland 