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#spittingbiscuits
Blued, nickel reflecting light, Shining on the Reaper. Frosted steel Open-mouthed, Longing to swallow A half-dozen biscuits 1 part Copper, 1 part brass, 2 parts lead, 1 part saltpeter, 1 part charcoal, 1 part sulfur, The recipe for the dough. Once masticated in jaws of tungsten It spits the metal bolus, And gives new name to grim.
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Sep 21, 2019
Sep 21, 2019 at 9:02 PM UTC
Spitting Biscuits