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Rattlesnake Boom is the gangly Doberman at the door When it opened I froze And she did as well One too many fingers Bashful stew of gashy meats Pulsating, squirting, blood spurting and flowing back I take a deep breath And my joints lubricate as if by magic Doom rakes a killing And yet grave is my slumber Low, humbling, thundering I push too hard and it collapses In is where I belonged, now I wept thrice Buttoned up tight You tilt as a broken table It was so and it creaked longingly Crept up from under somewhere And never looked back Mal was indeed Trickling once and twice and thrice borne Diurnal my beloved Of once and twice and thrice borne kind Of seaweed and *** Out of a split dome A gashed most dastardly One of the cloaks covered me well Under a lock with no keyhole Filed my nail that files the chain that files my nail that files the chain that files my nail that files the chain that files my nail that files the chain that files my nail that files One too many mirrors in this madhouse For all the blind to see Conjuring spells with a swollen tongue Heard the pacing and followed through The left after the left and the right after the right, hi-ho I take from myself And be no thing A rumble creeps and wakes when not tended Forlorn sensitivity Starving tumbles a hoom, a waan, a rushed impregnate Words birthed in barren plains Some one thing creaks and hums and cracks A dwarf dances in by a jazz darkly Limbless jig in two movements Jeaned out weens and them spurts one big black whale up up upward Time is a flat **** stain El amor de mi vida A misery of cheese One of loves, one of lives Gargles reflowed uncivil Leave white and follow through Break my bones pulling in Kicked inwards nervous gaseous porous Corked out flesh see one lick two Rumbarumbarumba Off a wonder land Bane is my juice Soon follows rot Tender, sweet rut Shadow tongued drips and wets I don’t need to recall the melody It left a map so large it became the land By the name alone I find a way Of a one off beat and two rushing in, tu-pah! Drum the ear and work a sweat
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Oct 15, 2024
Oct 15, 2024 at 7:23 PM UTC
Rattlesnake
Rattlesnake Boom is the gangly Doberman at the door When it opened I froze And she did as well One too many fingers Bashful stew of gashy meats Pulsating, squirting, blood spurting and flowing back I take a deep breath And my joints lubricate as if by magic Doom rakes a killing And yet grave is my slumber Low, humbling, thundering I push too hard and it collapses In is where I belonged, now I wept thrice Buttoned up tight You tilt as a broken table It was so and it creaked longingly Crept up from under somewhere And never looked back Mal was indeed Trickling once and twice and thrice borne Diurnal my beloved Of once and twice and thrice borne kind Of seaweed and *** Out of a split dome A gashed most dastardly One of the cloaks covered me well Under a lock with no keyhole Filed my nail that files the chain that files my nail that files the chain that files my nail that files the chain that files my nail that files the chain that files my nail that files One too many mirrors in this madhouse For all the blind to see Conjuring spells with a swollen tongue Heard the pacing and followed through The left after the left and the right after the right, hi-ho I take from myself And be no thing A rumble creeps and wakes when not tended Forlorn sensitivity Starving tumbles a hoom, a waan, a rushed impregnate Words birthed in barren plains Some one thing creaks and hums and cracks A dwarf dances in by a jazz darkly Limbless jig in two movements Jeaned out weens and them spurts one big black whale up up upward Time is a flat **** stain El amor de mi vida A misery of cheese One of loves, one of lives Gargles reflowed uncivil Leave white and follow through Break my bones pulling in Kicked inwards nervous gaseous porous Corked out flesh see one lick two Rumbarumbarumba Off a wonder land Bane is my juice Soon follows rot Tender, sweet rut Shadow tongued drips and wets I don’t need to recall the melody It left a map so large it became the land By the name alone I find a way Of a one off beat and two rushing in, tu-pah! Drum the ear and work a sweat
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Oct 15, 2024
Oct 15, 2024 at 7:23 PM UTC
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