Tag: poetry
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Your skin’s a scroll with secrets only a seeker can unroll
You can find the exit hole Using fingers trace the torso’s outer case Straight watching porno bored though You could take a train through that borehole I’m thinking about leaving through portals Leaping through windows outta the normal Ten years on the ward Learned how to walk tall at home and abroad Couldn’t be reformed,…
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Reliving Laura Riding’s autodefenestration using the latest VR technologies
Never missing these days like an expert shot with a railgun, Quake III Arena Face Athena with dripset Queen of Sheba She only lips equipped men, got Hiptang and Beamers Walking by she trips men, lipbalm, lose footing facestomp Glassbreaker elbow to an emergency panel Shatter like a crystal shadow Straight take what they weren’t…
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The manyemerald ring I seduced from the last full-faced Djinn in old Memphis grants me control over animal wills and unholy movement speed
I’m a rodent handler Balenci mug jewel studded in hand like Joeyy Ambiguous job like Chandler, slob like Joey Thin white like a Bowie guise, open wide for blowback then flowy lines Doing pick ups and drops like Panda On road speeding, like Mr Toad back to the manor Police scanner in tow RTÉ tones…
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The invisible gutplundering arsefuckings that are unspoken parental expectations
Mam and dad wanted a civil servant They got divilish devil servant Nobody talks during the sermon Stock price, projections, upward trends for earnings Q1 starting early Bloodied young, I was born to berserk Axe curve is sharp, closet full of bear shirts Got bare workers slinging it while terms off I’ve got that woof…
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*after the Great Fire of London* “You missed a bit.”
Dividing up plants I don’t mean wearing workpants To trim the hedges Mouth drier than a kiln as my word quota gets filled Weed and Bensonhedges Final boss for editors Making a killing, zipping past my competitors All I do is act like a Predator Zip up bags and trip up inspectors with badges Alas…