Was it the moon
Thou cream faced loon
somebody disconnected
The fucking lights like lulu
Or maybe that was cilla
Cilla crying jimmi Hendrix
He was the sunshine of her tears
I made four women cry today
Guess that's some kinda
Achievement - (with a capital A)
Not a record by any means
One of them i felt bad about
Apologized - (boo, hiss, bray)
Sorrily
Yours
Sincerely
Etc
To the others
Why are you crying
This is the other side
Of disgusting
Dees gustings?
That's a lotta gustings
(Sez the two Ronnies)
This is freedom
This is getting the spade
to dig what you love
Instead of being planked
Harried and hectored
Burnt and ripped and frayed
Stripped and dunked and rendered
Wizened to a prune
By the garbage in the bank
Sucking your riches
Making treasure into trinkets
Hey Hippies!
I didn't kill her/him/it!!
Sez David Mamet
Don't even think it!
This is what you prayed for
Immersion crash creation
Come and Fukn get it
Don't be scared of Saturn
Wringing in the air
Descending on your psyche
Curling all the hair
Which grows in the palm
Of your hand
Don't be little boo girls
Crying in your sox
Should I let you treat me
Like a baby's potty
shall we scream with glee
be absolutely dotty?
Or jump upon the castle
Pillow fighting dragons
Instead of growing
existentially ennuied by
Putting out brief candles
Someone stole my peace today
Punched her in the temple
Hope it broke your knuckles
You lonesome shady bastard
You handsome dirty pearl
Crushed tendencious trotters
Shall we wait until your diseases
have been eaten by the beach
Before resuming our words of lime
Awesomenessest princesses
Before carving our names in water
Tye-dyeing a splinter of time?
22/10/17
somebody disconnected
The fucking lights like lulu
Or maybe that was cilla
Cilla crying jimmi Hendrix
He was the sunshine of her tears
I made four women cry today
Guess that's some kinda
Achievement - (with a capital A)
Not a record by any means
One of them i felt bad about
Apologized - (boo, hiss, bray)
Sorrily
Yours
Sincerely
Etc
To the others
Why are you crying
This is the other side
Of disgusting
Dees gustings?
That's a lotta gustings
(Sez the two Ronnies)
This is freedom
This is getting the spade
to dig what you love
Instead of being planked
Harried and hectored
Burnt and ripped and frayed
Stripped and dunked and rendered
Wizened to a prune
By the garbage in the bank
Sucking your riches
Making treasure into trinkets
Hey Hippies!
I didn't kill her/him/it!!
Sez David Mamet
Don't even think it!
This is what you prayed for
Immersion crash creation
Come and Fukn get it
Don't be scared of Saturn
Wringing in the air
Descending on your psyche
Curling all the hair
Which grows in the palm
Of your hand
Don't be little boo girls
Crying in your sox
Should I let you treat me
Like a baby's potty
shall we scream with glee
be absolutely dotty?
Or jump upon the castle
Pillow fighting dragons
Instead of growing
existentially ennuied by
Putting out brief candles
Someone stole my peace today
Punched her in the temple
Hope it broke your knuckles
You lonesome shady bastard
You handsome dirty pearl
Crushed tendencious trotters
Shall we wait until your diseases
have been eaten by the beach
Before resuming our words of lime
Awesomenessest princesses
Before carving our names in water
Tye-dyeing a splinter of time?
22/10/17
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