Thou shalt not
wor-
ship fall sidles,
war-
doff dumm spirits
one two three
juju who'd you think
you'd be, me?
I'm too slick, sick
on my shoe, dick
on a soap box, handy
with premonishun,
got my pendulum
swingin, cling film
clingin entrails
stuck on my stick,
future suture kebab.
I been licked, flicked
quick off of mount
olympus, count
the fingers one
two three, squint
that six there triple,
get up, shake off,
move on.
Tuesday 14 April 2009
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