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Lupo De Inimicus
Poems
Mar 2014
the bush is on fire
I would take out a bow
sharpen it like a blade
and play your body
until you've bled out
if I thought there was
any real music in you
now, all I want to do
is dance around you
like I'm playing the banjo
romping around a bush
singing a song
with no words
just la-da-daa
da-da-daaaaaa
daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
pluck, ****
**** and pluck some more
light you on fire
and say,
yes,
I see now why you might be blind
yet the bush was already on fire!
if only I had enough **** to put it out
but it's dry
the **** bush is so **** dry
you're on your own friend
'cause you're far too far
from the river
I could use a drink myself
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Lupo De Inimicus
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