Tag: poetry
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Summoning the culprit to try him from beyond the grave (ritual accomplishments)
Not a word but I can make it work Eight minute videos, naked twerks This DM to MD is lusty, she’s making it work Dungeonmaster supreme, don’t mean the one for nerds She says it’s massive, quelle surprise Someone else dropped the screw in the tuna, Kel’s released I’m here and so are the rest,…
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Sounds of coffinrocking
Whizzing by, blurred sea and sky Couldn’t see quite what enough to ask why Images shifting like washed sands as they zoomed by Still I see glyphs, runes and moonwriting; in the cliff-hid seaside Hill-lidded crypts in which tight-lipped old kings sleep Golden wonders still tight in their grip, in their keeping.
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Pioneer? Piehole near all that’s near me
Used to be I would drink like Losty Losty in the saucy, I was Behan’s peon Writing paeans about how often I’m peeing But weed made its appearance, became key I left that all behind Shit is so last week, been there got the t-shirt, miss me Because I’m on the next thing like ADHD,…
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The gurgled songs of demise
For some All webbed crisscrossing roads lead to everliving now-Christian Rome For me, all roads lead to a full cart on the Chrome Hearts webstore Rolling in it. What’s he rolling up a ten for? Smoking three man bones to one Down to the nib, to the very last pull, rolling with it Like the…
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Don’t worry, that’s just Mr Crowley practising invisibility
Talked big but sandbagging now you might get downdragged Loud bags, proud dad sending packs off Crackpowder on the scales in the house, don’t rip the tags off Not tipping in my favour then the racks off Tell you it’s all gravy then switch, smash you with a broken Tyski Have waxed birds in bikinis…