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Legendary quantities
Please don’t call my hareem’s denizens hoes But tell me how many are coming over And whether any fancy sucking toes We’re sleeping top and tail babe to babe tonight We’re railing pale lines of crushed diamonds, powered ice Colombian marching powder divided into striations Nice in the nose, burning sensation, but disgusting taste Embrace…
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Prodigy prosody rhapsody
Molly on me like I misspelt the name of cloned sheep Dolly Someone’s getting robbed tonight Clints and grykes, Wallace and Gromit Rubbed out, I’m an eraser taking life from the pages Taking no one alive, Jim Morrison style Bricked up fire exit, dead pile up deep fried at the disco Dancing bumper to bumper…
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leggy
Ham hued her pussy, not fussy about the clam Screaming too loud tell her can it Don’t ask her can I because she’s pushing my head down She’s wearing short trousers, I see most of the gams Saying oh damn like an amish seeing an ankle Hem raised enough, lying in the hay hair astray…
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Word hoard
How many whips I dream of Like Richter Belmont memory repeating at hairline’s receding Remembering Nintendo, intending to smoke a blem of endo Before I get close to ready to make a poem, forests of trees Endor In the bushes plotting the end of Empires, toy sales their sights Revolutionary until the swill’s your favourite…
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Guardpassing
Can’t pass guard, too much lactic acid in my arms Can’t get hard, too much insantic passion in my cranium Need new combats but too fatigued to fire up the camo jeep Djeep lighter speaking to me from the desk I write at The devil’s mess I make that, then I write that No takebacks,…
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