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kado-macmurphy
Bozeman, MT perma-noided
i aim to misbehave dont underestimate me catchin me on PG let me guide you into my closeted sunshine black rays beat on ya back like a whip crack hypnosynchronize your psyche pyramid enigma like david icke i keep a light heart and a heavier back hand to care enough to put pen to paper rather be in my liquid cuttin dimes off a kilo of God.
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Apr 12, 2017
Apr 12, 2017 at 5:19 PM UTC
Yogoller
Rule number one respect the host secondly no more no less and if you use flash i will not accept Rule number four blah blah blah please go back and read the rules you know what i think about your rules? if i wanted to be measured, i wouldnt be writting poetry so **** the norms **** the rules like general mayhem go read books go stand in line just to stand out of line 21.
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Apr 12, 2017
Apr 12, 2017 at 5:18 PM UTC
The Rules
i saw god in the desert huffing gas.
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Apr 12, 2017
Apr 12, 2017 at 5:17 PM UTC
The Supreme Unleaded
keep the top ten in my bio you can check it if you want to got my head in the chamber i split my choices pour some from my cup im still life im up for these flames long dead and gone we take off this mask walk weak from the doorways take up my severed finger print nine copies if ya love me give me power im good for keepin secrets and naughty messages i make the digits in ya bank accounts dont descibe me in god we trust all-seeing eye owl i trust scrape away my image im inside a time capsule secure in my possession ignorant but factual diver in my psyche cycle through me fakin take the paychecks but im not tripping on i keep kickback stimulus keep a clean coater in my desk black envelopes and all the rest if ya own me for a picture on the deck i must confess a lie to make believe and keep the truth and toss the key and keep me in the lucid dream.
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Apr 12, 2017
Apr 12, 2017 at 5:16 PM UTC
Corporate Fiction
hey there little jimmy how ya doin watchin toons n hear me out are your parents awake? i want to know i need some cash what do ya say can ya help me out and guess what else i have this toy that you can have little jimmy go ask your daddy or your mommy for some money and if ya do for only five easy payments you, too, can be as happy as the child depicted on your screen!
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Apr 12, 2017
Apr 12, 2017 at 5:15 PM UTC
Saturday Morning Cartoons
i give you my permission to give into this transmission ease your laughter im not kiddin slip into a deep remission my commanding requisition blend into your mental waves relax with every word i say an breathe cool steel don't close your eyes just stay awake im deeper a6nd deeper inside the mind eight6y percent you twenty percen6t fluid connectin juices reproduces haters clueless mass confusion listehn to. the. sound of. voices who aren't homaies telilin you you are so homelly princess joy and clevers spider shiney clowns and apaple cider crafty witchtes at my parties bloated tube skates mister sarry give me your one-foldnn 42-faceted joker blanket faces and strip poker Pony G you are so crafty.
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Apr 12, 2017
Apr 12, 2017 at 5:14 PM UTC
My Mind Slave (and lil Pony G)
im always looking for ur secrets always wonder at my freakness freeakessential got no regrets bits of me go offline deep web dark lies matter beLieve my lies we have no hope and baseless faith to grip my mind and silence me black not what i live for if it means enzyme energy banks stored microchip sleeper cell the critical tilting of her epidemic let it fall into a terribleness blind is she one is she makes skies turn violent when violence is the only way if i may say with my indifferent dismays so long to remember the human race.
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Apr 12, 2017
Apr 12, 2017 at 5:13 PM UTC
Black Silence
the moon is an uncrustable where its crust relishes its doughy mantle meeting outer layers of peanut butter encasing its molten jelly core.
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Apr 12, 2017
Apr 12, 2017 at 5:13 PM UTC
The Moon (isn't cheese)
im chiseled like prismarine even my contemporaries gleanin got me leanin on my doses part ya brain waves like moses separate me from fantasy you get me bad down so bad from actors tv mackin on my lean its so painful the madness consume ya wipe the sweat from ya cheek ya in my ball pit boy i got ya by ya underwear so if ya dare scream if ya dare i bare my fanging fetish make ya scream even louder and louder little lungs fillin with water even chumps be leanin over fetish freakin overloader keep me creepin company secrets come a leakin six score sound beacon head turnt up for what we seekin.
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Apr 12, 2017
Apr 12, 2017 at 5:12 PM UTC
In My Pit Again
hello its me im so far down and tucked inside-out mind-folder mind controller contracting LLC me like *** bombin down ya system ***** dont give and never missed em watching gore on the BBC a war on poverty see three stones turn into men again again and again i pump no twos for dudes and think they knew the game is mine i print the manna juices stings bruce why swings it into my corner of where im from this is my neighborhood these are my neighbors and if ya think im trippin ask my gun cold steel fingers slither in ya brain stem storming out ya left ya nuts and as i pop em in my clips to cap ya tracks i feel contemptuous lights are creepin on my *** hate to clap cut this clapclap shorten ya lifespan like its just the way today tactic-al attacker meat-stone drifter.
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Apr 12, 2017
Apr 12, 2017 at 5:10 PM UTC
Meat-stone