Wednesday 13 December 2017

Holy - Mutha - Fuck.

29th muthafucka year. Summer '96

Holy - Mutha - Fuck.

I've been given a space
between - where the
beer slugs (slugs) down
tha neck...
and the space
(fullstop).
between a glimpse
of a ghost
the opening - straight forward
as it's meant to be tho'
recent party's - (diets)
influence the constant
alcohol flow
i.e. - fuck it.
Ain't got no beer.
I hate everyone
Tho' cuz I'm
a pacifist
I won't kill
by vicious
or extraneous
means, anyone
or anything
or any - god bothering
satan crushing
lucifer statenend
animal 'pon this
planet -
hail lucifer - with
satan, in close
attendance +
say hi, to Siobhan
Mandy, Mick + Stu.
Whilst ones trying to
fill up ones poetry quota.
Blah x blah = mega blah
try it on people who think
& matter
Stu's birthday party #

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