It's Friday and that fucker is doing it again    
flirting with my Chi  
my morning solace  
I've a mind to kill him today †  
with his fake ass smile †  
and his black socks † †
pulled up to his knees †  
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poet please †  
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do you even know the difference †  
between form and abjectation? †  
Queen Anne's and hemlock? †  
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the poison's in the blood †  
you, just wallow in the mud †  
† †
you sling, as you think they sing †  
no songs to be heard here †  
no bird will catch your worm † †
† †
it wiggles towards the warm †  
and shrivels inside your hest †  
† †
go on and beat you chest †  
your shit is less than best
Written by JusTim_
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