Tag: poet’s corner
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Revealio
Have a proper gander, you, the leal At my steel-plated propaganda vehicle Driving down the street, howling repeal repeal Repent, for the end is near! Fuck that, mate, it’s already here Staring out ash-streaked windows, all directions dreary A silent insurrection, the cruel state machinery Lives lived in hunch-down cubicles, in a state of abject…
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Gang of ___
Concert in aid of Granada No shame about Sinéad Our achievements were great, it was fate High five and hug, “We made it!” Sin é, all the souls ever gyring in a great flaming tornado Where I lay my head, my little lay low, a place holier than Toledo Told my friends to visit me…
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Cerulean Valentine
Devil deals to stop me dying Jack Parsons, triangles with eyes inside Burroughs trying, failing to join CIA OSI We promise it doesn’t stand for Osiris, Set and Isis this time Mass surveillance, never TMI Casual, frightening violence The lysine contingency applied A bull bound for Midas first breaks all the good China.
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‘OT TODAY INNIT
Heat such that skin blisters Erupts in fishgullet fissures Images, fragments Visions of vicious whips Viscous blood, visage-eclipsing Flesh wetbook rips Like wallpaper upon a steady drip Stay a while and listen Tortured screams, posts for whipping Cursed gold in chests redly glistens Talk of selling souls Someone readily listens Red-skinned apporting in my kitchen …
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Murderhouse ocean shed
First thing visitors notice is the smell But also the feeling that they are entering hell Dwelling den of some deepwater Avanc, shambling madeyed madite Midden where mound mossy mouldgrown bones, older than one’s own Cold dead drowned things slumped on this deathling’s shoulder round Are thrown down upon silty ground and consumed like port…
Alchemisland 