Wednesday 17 January 2007

36. Tedium

Ironic reducer
Diluted his size
Micro idolatry
Got your head-money?
For yourself, for them

Baggage decays
Dull and swollen
For my conception, like he dies
A search for leisure
w/ easy muzzles
w/ no proof of denial

Promotion if you spy
On indiscriminate intercourse
But, of course, tedious though they be
I enjoy whats free
I like what I see
A zodiacs crack
A little shack, at best
From my perverse noose
w/ a rigged mortuary

A brothel once more.

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