Look at You!

[Love Child]

All stretched out in your lounge chair, smoking your cigar, flicking the ashes to the ground beneath you.

 

[Love Child]

In that chair over there, You can hardly move an inch, you're a bitch, and its gone so far up your ass you don't know who you are anymore.

 

[Love Child]

Look at you

You are through
You don't know where to go
You're a ho

 

[Love Child]

Look at me

A flea and a bee
On my knee
They pay a fee
They don't get a ride for free

 

[starguard]

Thoughts that make my mind wander

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[NeonMercuryASH]

Ho?
Naw
But you could make me cray-cray
And not in a good way
There won't be a blue sky
Over where the blood rose fell
Don't think I should ask why
Except they might have gone to hell
For one slight moment
Their souls did merge
In the streets of Gettysburg
The thorns scratched a dirge

Angela Garcia as NeonMosfet

 

[Eggs Mayonnaise]

The earth is savaged, burned and barren
Tavares should totally sue Malcolm McLaren.

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[Sarek]

Here I sit all broken hearted, tried to shit but only farted.

 

[Sarek]

I was a poet and didn't even know it!

 

[NeonMercuryASH]

I suppose all smellt what you dealt
Clubs up the nose

 

[Loktar]

Up your nose with a rubber hose
Keeps you on your toes

 

[Charlemagne]

There once was a man from Nantucket...

 

[Conchaga]

What is with this thread?
In place of the trolls,
we have poets instead?
Do we have no other goals,
than to be lazy in bed?

 

[Enkephalen]

luxuriating in downy bed
Porthault sheets and duvet spread
sighs and whispers, silken thread
laziness is naught for you to dread
but warm and welcoming instead