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Starshine
Contributed by
Butterat_Zool
on
Thursday, 15th August 2002 @ 07:58:11 PM in AEST
Topic:
MiscPoems
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Opium houses
under fire from a mule.
tell me now, whats a girl to do?
should i just cry like you know who
when you send me your firing squad?
boy, you make this really odd.
and i dont quite yet understand
just what it means to be a man,
but hands under the table,
who says that im not able
to ride the fiercest horses?
let nature take its courses.
here are the crimnal records
from when that brutus wrecked her
with tools from an erector,
so now im anarexor.
and now blasphemous rumours,
I feel like having tumours,
while deep beneath the sewers
the damned shall burn on skewers.
And he is such a romancer
and im all ate by cancer
and what i think is rotten,
no literally rotten.
so ill take death by chocolate
now baby, dont you knock it
or i might have a mock fit
and blow up like a rocket.
here, meet the suicide kings.
theyre little men inside me.
and when they bring me slumber,
i cant feel any dumber.
theres nothing quite like sinning
cept synchronizing swimming
in the ol baptismal font.
where the yellow abductees
moan for the quaint essentials
while they all slowly fester,
some moaning more or lester.
that, my friends and detesters,
is the miracle of easter
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Re: Starshine
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by Jackee_line on
Wednesday, 5th March 2003 @ 08:46:29 AM AEST
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I like it , nice flow to it.
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