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Drink me down like a mariachi band

Looking through metal framed glass doors
i saw yellow sunshine rays
beams raping
bouncing off car tops

t tops
as the holy ghost herself
shining sleek
behind rotating prison bars

key card pad lights
not green
for paycheck stubs perforations
pearly whites pulsating

chattering chimpanzees
flash in the hallway
connecting cataracts
Morse code

with shy hello's
flip you in a suplex
from golden backyard wrestling days
table tops filled with tetanus tacks

catching legs on fire
burning flesh
is better than working a 9 to 5
unless

broken fluorescent light bulb chips
get stuck in skin flaps
but
did you get that on tape?



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this write starts off with me leering out the door of my work searching for freedom

hallway encounters

then naturally
backyard wrestling days from high school ( and yes it was some of the best times of my life)
Written by samael (Zaroff poetry)
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