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glorious day
a call for me
do we really have time for words, or even hate
can it still be a glorious day
I feel the luck might change if only the aircrash isn't total
pulling out lakes and superhero nuclear manifestations
Is our time up
Lucky for you
myxomatosis hasn't kicked in yet
the mongrel cat came home holding half a head
he proceeded to show it off to all his new found friends
he said I have been where ever I liked
I slept with who I liked, she ate me up for breakfeast, she screwed me in a vice
Suddenly I feel tongue tied,....suddenly I feel skinned alive
I sat in the cubboard I wrote it down in neat
they were cheering and waiving cheering and waiving
twitching and salivating like with myxomatosis
It got edited, ******** upit was strangled beaten up
used as a photo in time magazine buried in a burning black hole in devon
you should put me in a home or you should put me down
No one likes a smart a** but we all like stars
that wasn't even my intention, I did it for a reason ,reason reason
I feel dead, rammed and cut
left out to long then washed
the judge, jury, and executioner
I did it for a reason
- by w0rm buffet |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/04/2009 |
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- Title: rampancy
- Artist: w0rm buffet
- Description: the art of not caring
- Date: 06/04/2009
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