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All Pigs
Allow me to allow you to allow me
To stuff your head into a bag
Into the bitter dark
With nasty teeth and tongues
Smells of piss and rust
Until your vocal chords snap
Screaming red into a vast puddle
Where the swine wallow and lurk
Grab your gun and your knuckles
Batter that kiss to bruise
Sex with a serrated edge and repeat
Not making a canoe from you
Eggs and OJ in the mourn
Only to thrust out of the throat
Hear the pig scream and squeal
Let his chin rest on his ass
Throwing pups into sand dunes
For they are ill and worship the Queen
Rancid bitch so elegant and pretty
Upon a throne set atop broken backs
They sing to her with gagging and choking
Her sweet scent is noxious and bright
A shining sick over a slop and shit
She shoves her feet into my mouth
To stuff your head into a bag
Into the bitter dark
With nasty teeth and tongues
Smells of piss and rust
Until your vocal chords snap
Screaming red into a vast puddle
Where the swine wallow and lurk
Grab your gun and your knuckles
Batter that kiss to bruise
Sex with a serrated edge and repeat
Not making a canoe from you
Eggs and OJ in the mourn
Only to thrust out of the throat
Hear the pig scream and squeal
Let his chin rest on his ass
Throwing pups into sand dunes
For they are ill and worship the Queen
Rancid bitch so elegant and pretty
Upon a throne set atop broken backs
They sing to her with gagging and choking
Her sweet scent is noxious and bright
A shining sick over a slop and shit
She shoves her feet into my mouth
Published 10th Nov 2010
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10th Nov 2010 6:22am
This is the final straw! I have collapsed under your genius. No worries, I wont go Cobain on you but I cant promise that my friend cocaine wont have a place in my rubble-house....Anywho, the imagery is fantastic and vile, and I managed to keep my eyes from averting themselves towards the end. Bravo! :D
10th Nov 2010 6:26am
Shank-you. Shank-you. It's so refreshing to find others who appreciate dick diction.
15th Nov 2010 3:38am
Quite intereting and different, a grotesque mystery of blended wordplay and imagery. It like spilled poetry, rushing into the mind and confusing the senses to the poem's madness. Great writing.
Sincerely,
Darkys Black
Sincerely,
Darkys Black
17th Mar 2012 11:45pm
'Rancid bitch so elegant and pretty
Upon a throne set atop broken backs'-
Really great, twisted and foul!!!!!!!!
Upon a throne set atop broken backs'-
Really great, twisted and foul!!!!!!!!
