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Wake Up
White absorbent cotton, repels
blood-stained truth.
As conscious thought is left,
to dangle off the serrated edge,
of projected guilt.
Punch drunk existence calms
the wearer, who stumbles over stockpiles of lies and deterrants shredded into facetiae for lockdown entertainment
Anal probe stuffs silence with
its $600 applicator due to expire
upon dependence
Soon, you will bow to the blonde
bimbo without cleavege, who
rocks the world with her
monotoned confidence.
Spitting her fascist bukkaki laced
rhetoric over the fish eyed lens
of those addicted to her bullshit
blood-stained truth.
As conscious thought is left,
to dangle off the serrated edge,
of projected guilt.
Punch drunk existence calms
the wearer, who stumbles over stockpiles of lies and deterrants shredded into facetiae for lockdown entertainment
Anal probe stuffs silence with
its $600 applicator due to expire
upon dependence
Soon, you will bow to the blonde
bimbo without cleavege, who
rocks the world with her
monotoned confidence.
Spitting her fascist bukkaki laced
rhetoric over the fish eyed lens
of those addicted to her bullshit
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