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Bari Air Raid
SNAAP!!
Went the bedsheets, but better
As the algae umbrella
Resounded a miniature
Prison break... on ice.
Premature maggots
were shocked to a gallop;
rending these penitent angels to fumble
impending sweet phenoty-genocide.
The eschaton fallout
rained mists-es of chemo,
blessing the cavalry- 'SWARP'
to piss itself bravely,
'tween pesticide backdrafts OF GOD.
Droves of germs jockeyed for saddle
prodding their steedy-flop cattle along.
Stirrups dangled
from spastic wet talons
like paranoid brats
impaled upon 'bandoning-tits.
Slurping to noxious
reverbs in time,
the angels gurgled
in tiny sick prayers
indistinguish'ble much
from a water heater... to a dog.
FireCRACKers o' pus under arm,
made off-key harmonious squeals
as the angels and maggots
en masse congealed,
humping the buttery mattress film.
Thus, was the mural
of my Cistern Chapel,
prior my nine-eleven living room.
A perilous print I'll prob'ly pin-up
POST sterilizing the bathroom.[/font][/font]
Published 8th Oct 2013
| Edited 10th Oct 2013
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- Edited 14th May 2018 5:39pm
9th Oct 2013 3:39pm
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9th Oct 2013 7:28pm
'Damn glad my gag gave good giggles!
I'll make sure I send you a print.
Regarding inquiry of choiring roaches,
Those darkies don't dwell in Idaho.
Yours, A.R.Cess
