Tag: spells
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Scáiltín
Backrooms, whispered chats, gentle Irish savagery Mother Superior looming, bat-hide hued habit Thought the cat was out of the bag But that feline remains occluded Eight out of nine lives ain’t bad The boiling admix spat back He screamed as might a madman but drained the dram.
alchemisland
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Spells designed to enter and return from Hell
Casting the runes I’m always the last left standing in the room With my satchel, gathering rudiments from shattered tombs Descending through porous roofs into the amorphous dark stonewomb I lick at moist fronds, I knew where they grew Scattering the bones Ruining the roads all leading to Rome Bleeding, bleeding poems Razorlips teasing out…
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MPBAR
Enough MP to unleash telekinesis MP on my belt, signalling massive penis Dog in me, more Corgis than the Queen DIY Indy, need three chords and chorus Have to carry my own garrote since phones went cordless Nothing at my centre, apple that’s coreless Eve’s boredom Gave up a life and the law for a…
alchemisland
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samemoon
Dapper Dan slicked back hair across my mallet Desperate Dan outlaw bandit, cow pie in hat Empty holster because I’m always holding the gat No summons posted because I’m hidden behind my cap Say I’m evil and that you’re not Defining what amounts to nought Same moon shines down on us all My granite carapace…
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Capacity all vanity
Thousand litre lung capacity Drank all the water that sank Atlantis Still had room for two cans of Fanta Hammered, talking like headphones on and speechjammer Yawning at your tawdry efforts, peasant Rouse from bastard fecklessness to a champion’s breakfast Driving by night soundtrack Vangelis, hands angelic Yet indelicate, indecorous relying on other men Enough…
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