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BASH BASH BASH
No thinking about it,
there could be orange frogs,
dead hookers
and a whole host of impossible
characters writhing around
in this fast paced cesspit.
I think I'm going blind,
but it could be worse,
I could be one of those truly
undeniably dull fuckers
who comment on your poetry
with more poetry.
Still there's much worse than that.
Leave the dead hookers
out of it.
Sorry kids, did you want
some sense.
Nope.
Not a chance.
Bash Bash Bash.
More wine please...
Of course, I'm on my own.
I'll roll my own fucking cigarette then.
The stomach flips,
the mind jars.
This is 5 am.
The dead hookers
are fast asleep.
I, unfortunately
for you,
am not.
there could be orange frogs,
dead hookers
and a whole host of impossible
characters writhing around
in this fast paced cesspit.
I think I'm going blind,
but it could be worse,
I could be one of those truly
undeniably dull fuckers
who comment on your poetry
with more poetry.
Still there's much worse than that.
Leave the dead hookers
out of it.
Sorry kids, did you want
some sense.
Nope.
Not a chance.
Bash Bash Bash.
More wine please...
Of course, I'm on my own.
I'll roll my own fucking cigarette then.
The stomach flips,
the mind jars.
This is 5 am.
The dead hookers
are fast asleep.
I, unfortunately
for you,
am not.
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