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Untitled No. 16
Contributed by
scott
on
Saturday, 1st January 2005 @ 01:48:37 PM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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"Put you your head into this Guillotine" Said the master to the slave "And when the edge comes crashing down You'll feel the love you crave."
"Come into my parlor" Say the spiders to us flies And we, who are the victims Never stop to wonder why.
"Oh, let me taste your flesh" Says the wolf unto the sheep And we don't do a goddamn thing Except read em' and weep.
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scott
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2005-01-01 13:48:37] (Date/Time posted on
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