Tag: words
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Utter loathing
What lends meaning a moment I am a parchment-lacking Golem in a Prague apartment My empty head compartment hoping for consonants Once intermittent pain becomes constant I am not insane but in my own life acting as some alien Interfering from without, I am veering ever further south, pale And grey the long and silent…
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N/W/GREED
Need always on me, like tattoos Neat always on me, extra boost Never know when you’ll need a toot Emergency cases, break the glass booth Smoked one or maybe it was two Was that yesterday, man I’m confused Elucidate by checking the calendar Don’t know days let alone dates If you taste but fail to…
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FeelsLike2BME
Every night feels like the night before important exams I’ve done no revision, don’t plan to, yet am anxious Clammy hands restless like coconut crabs on molly I’m breathless I scoop the blood from your body, still steaming Drink it like a hot toddy Hold a qlippoth shell to your ear, no sea hear screaming…
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Great war it was
When order flies and chaos thrives When skydown bombs cause men to dive In sucking mires, where men and horses die I employ a wild strategy to help me survive; As soon as I hear rattling guns, I salute immediately If anyone tries to shoot me, I’ll die with my boots Scopes will train on…
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fasttime
I spend quick like time enjoyed Balling now, I was unemployed And enjoying life a lot more Now each day is a day of endurance A legendary battle, second Moytura. Mend a brick, whisking wrist spinning thickening up the admix My mixture a fixture of a fiend’s die I’m on a steady diet of champagne…
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