Tag: poetry
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Pollux
If it stinks, you can put on a lid You can put lipstick on a pig But I can’t forgive what you did You deserved every dig I didn’t even have to dig deep to win And I was winning big You were a healthy snack, a roll with fig A jog, a jig to…
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NeonLeon
My latest client Oh, that’s much nicer Said Dionysus Muzzleflashes, sniper smiles Guileful, triumphant With a range of miles.
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Strobelight staring contest surrounded by bleach candles, doing k bumps until I can commune with demons
Dirty as a windshield no wipers After all those flies committed suicide and stopped flying You’re dealing with a viper type from Knocklyon Red warning stripes, silver-magnet pied Paid the piper and got no pickled peppers back for your fiver Lad, lucky you left alive; walk away, take the M5 Bite down on it, ignore…
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When the doctor realized the implication of these abnormal results, namely that the world would imminently be destroyed by a fastacting, lungcorroding flux, he French kissed patient zero to get it over and done with
Flags flags flags Every nation repped at tourney With handback brow, slight pressure “Wow, you’re burning What a journey, said the prepper How time has crept up And so on forever. Happy but lonely as a leper A sickness faster than a leopard Leapt aboard the train We severed the limb but it didn’t save …
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Gorging on crippling portions of Mr Kipling cakes (Granny suffocation process)
Control system control system How often do you listen? Troll them, fuck total control Shoot and don’t miss em Typing subversive missives Until my missile fingers blister Pad Thai tonight, it’s nice Spicy but George Bataille Wouldn’t bat an eyelid Hatches mine are battened Down during the flattening Wind battering My batteries charged by sad…