Tag: words words words
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Stronger if possible
Take a crack but be warned: kickback Honking weed zonk you clean, strong this Heraclean Turn you zombie, mole headbonked by the lad leaning over the machine Head honcho so Sir when you address me, be sure to add the right stress Know by my feather headdress and purple poncho who rules the roost, who’s…
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Shake on it
Kiss this no Sex Pistols mix Beelzebub flame-wet from the Styx, presenting his posterior for a lip rub Sick shit but that’s how you get sick shit, iced up with fresh licks Your body is pregnant with soul, it can be sold, one oath and on it goes But better than ever before, you can…
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Handforcer
Scant rays my kin shadows erase Debased myself, the sun replaced by an image of Her fender-raked face The quiet lake beside which she sits, gone as quick the mud’s imprinted Bootprints, trying to finger who did it, need to know two things: Who the muse and who she chose to sing You could ascertain…
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Prisoner of chest and skull
Hours before the wormgetting lot hark to cockrow Or the charge of the larks, early starters darkening the sky One but phone reads real feel minus five, way too early for a fire Divining ways to warmer places, can I somehow make ink sing itself silver Darkened chambers inside writing in an icy room, pallid…
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pocketlooting
Just yacked up outside Beshoff’s, probably best off Most of it was cough bottle Hacking cough, phlegm’s friends my motto, hunched shoulders I’ve got presents not presently sitting in a grotto in all red dressed Smouldering glare chest shove energy backs them off, fearing duress Slouching, ill-bred, raised rodless so rude and rueful, ruthless Ever…
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