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Psychos, Of Burma Shave

Insanity lingers as nicotine stains my fingers    
obsessed by the wilting cock that lingers    
pierced by the clinging ring of Mephisto    
when I could have smoked a Camel      
breaking through the hymen of insolence     
jaywalking the labia majora that borders    
with a double shot of Johnnie Walker    
dragging my mud flaps    
touched by the skeleton in the shoe box    
psychos of the Burma Shave coven      
pulling the scalp of mama's sodomization      
sharpening the Gillette    
invited in by the creepers of agony      
doing your flesh the little doggy    
tasting refreshment of a darkened soul      
when you could have been a troll    
your skin giving me the rope to burn    
the goat silk of your embryos    
beside me in my grave    
when I could have smoked a Camel      
Written by PaleSkies
Published | Edited 30th Mar 2023
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