The established alibi of the patriarch
provokes girly giggles as his stance
is shuttered by squealing alcoholic
mumbling bitter yearning of reign
insipid breathless rapid lyrics
obsolete rages inhuman cages
coming alive prior to fake archive
shaping the dream masks torn apart
easy came the mewling out of
the gaping hole of the prince
who groans glumly under Her
bright star which wobbles keenly
the raw thrust of pelvis service
unable to provide serial order
collapse in disorder etiology
dressed as apology out of gruff
cocoon reappears wide flying
rider phony dire gloating knife
shining castration verdict articulated
from the divine bees rest in shrine.
15/02/08
Τρίτη 4 Μαρτίου 2008
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