Tag: spilled poetry
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Digging hater graves
Jealous? Get a bellyful of buckshot what’s up, Doc Rabid for wabbits, Ave, Rabbi and kiss Piss out enough to resink Atlantis, having to rethink the plan on the wing Digging hater graves like I plan to plant Hades Barding on all you hayseeds Planet Pluto above me, pleiades Crazy gods made me, Gods must…
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See me after class
See me if you want to busy dentists, have bigger lips and smaller eyes Look like you tussled with a beehive, ducked when you should have dived Could have died but you survived, who upstairs wants you alive? That desire I elide, tyres like Ezekiel skeeting Scheming in the glide, gat slide like an active…
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Is this a good date?
Self centred, gyring moat girdles heart centre A centaur, four legged and two armed Cavalry and infantry, chimeric army I’ve got a horse form and curving horns Medcine, mischief and misdemeanour Given lessons by Nessus. Highest plateau wind anarchy Gaels in gales, always Rain on the face spins a jewel mask I make the mistake…