Tag: weed
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Golden Joint
Ledger looking owey Like an orgasming mouth Big dick like I was a tall Richard Richer than Richie, on a break from Rachel Playing Primal Rage with Ross and Joey Richard III how I’m in the car park Sparking up joints, key spark to car start Cursed heart, carbon clouds exhaust farts Upstarts and tryhards…
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LORDOFTHETINGS
Must be back home Never been higher than I was in the Shire Behind Maggot’s byre we set a joint afire I’m sent, more tree than Ent Smoking it down to the end Bilblowback Bongins, monged out with elves Never took L’s in the misty mountain dells Ganjdalf is the one who sells Must be…
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Cannibal Corpse Merch
Sitting in class, my Christian Brother school Black Cannibal Corpse hoodie feeling cool One ghoul or another exposing a womb Born in a tomb of the mutilated, teachers I hated I get double tests of, fated To hold my face to keep awake Everyday is exactly the same Fucksake it’s draining, takes cake this for…
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Keef Pipe
I scrape Keef dust out the rim with a red Bic pen lid My heart rhythm is an angst drum with jazz rhythm Arrhythmia in five four collision Wreck of Hesperus shoulder off M6 Twenty third exit, alight for River Styx I ground the bricks to finer bits Keef is all the dust from it…
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Bloodwet Chapel
Smoking so much I am seasick On land, terra firma again Tear a corner of the skin ingot Take a corner flag, Father Cyril innit I’ve had prognosis from Doctor Synott I’ve seen blood spill in the holy synod Heard threnody in the air like a linnet On the wing Trinity tasking ranks with reaping…
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WEEDSLEEPWEED
Call my poems a weed series About that plant dead serious Boys in town and got it, pick it up and let it fill me Many died for less I pick my poison let it kill me Penned with weed feeling Consuming not weed dealing for any peelers reading My shit pure as bells pealing …
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Craic Attic
They used to slag me for liking black metal Now feel train rumble through the track metal Rose with thorns and pillow soft petals No doc leaf pushing into nettles What’s up doc, I need prescription sheets Coz I’m gobbling pills like a junkie fiend Three sheets to the wind, keys I’m keen To kneel…
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I’m Only The Watcher
In borrowed headphones hit the street, meet Keith for keef at the boardwalk I’m paro as fuck now but when I get home I’m getting high as a parrakeet Or a palace parapet where the ivy climbery meets the downward creepers And Rapunzel’s hair is a rock climbing teacher Load of absolute creatures beside me,…