alcoholic nigga get it, catatonic schizophrenic,
grab the tonic - drink and neck it,
avalon's mist: ineffective,
abaddon sits in a cesspit,
tag along: this is the entrance
or the exit. ah forget it.
blatant portender: i fain to remember
a place you can enter when the matrix intends for
malaise to come end ya: say you surrender,
or blades'll dismember your brain's inner centre
with speed to spark a blaze in a tempest.
how the fuck do i spit fire and it's cold?
antipode. act. but don't. relax! a pose.
a slap to the hose is the best antidote for wack anecdotes.
scratchy nose from snatching coke
with the olfactory. so casually sole casualty of soul sanity.
no malady. o' malory bring more arthurian legend,
need some kingship among the kinship: arturia beckons,
swinging caliburn at nuclear weapons of
our newly elected by duly neglected, singing AND IT WORKS
if in a position to enjoy voting - and its perks,
thinking they can have a word worth a shit.
when they forget they're sovereign: serfs submit.
and by the way, bernadette stays benedict.
you touchy motherfuckers need to learn to live.
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