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More Temples
Whispering in the wind, ear to ground lobe to bark but news in thin Lots of dogs barking, lots of nosey parkers, lots of noise in the car park In the parlours and barbers, but no one I know has the charlie Someone has to take charge, because fuck all do the Gards No harm…
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beenawhile
Dusty baton, hatches long battened Hard on from her talent Hoping she holler Pussy got dollars took a fistful like I’m Clint Eastwood Licking the clit while she eats wood, greasy with loveblood Money in a City Swift kit bag dad bought me in fifth class Used to carry togs and goggles to Glenalbyn, swimming…
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Newclothes
Does saying it make it Am I the Emperor naked, nobody will say it Asking who tailored my threadless blazer They see which parts of me need a razor Does drinking it slake you Must be the Lethe you’re draining My boat sprung a leak somewhere between The stygian peaks above the Styx and Australia…
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Lancer
Cavalry captain Carrying bloodied lance down off Calvary Bounding down its haft The blood of Messiah, son of God Guard captain in blue caftan Broccaded sash banding Light blanching his falchion At his side, that keen steel Which slashing makes men phantoms Fastening badge fashioned from bronze His limeblonde wife like a platinum golem Strolling…
Alchemisland 