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Jun 2017
Big
broken bass
banging
blisters
into heels.
Blasting
bright
red
out of
bunk
burnt out
speakers.
Beg
for mercy.
Bliss in
bosoms.
Blackened
baked *******
from below.
Singing
sad
songs
screeching
strings
slinging
smack
while
well
whiskey
wins wars
between worlds.
Wicked
wheezing
wackos
watching.
The band
breaks
bones, bends
backwards, bleeds
****** noses
blow blow
and
speed slow
motion.
Screaming
"succubus"
Heavy metal
hails
Haborym.
Hates
heaven.
Heaves
holy words
into a bucket.
Hello.
We've come to
have your
daughters.
Digging
deep ditches
dumping
doomed
bodies,
delirious
destined
deities of
Earth
hell.
Hacked off
hands.
Head hung
hanging
torso.
Hooked &
hogtied
hoaxers.
Thumping bibles
yelling
God will
come.
Where is he now,
hangman?
I don't see him either.
Benson
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Benson  24/PHL
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