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Feet stomp in
dark streets
Sinners romp
creep then sleep
wake and do it all again
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Mantras chanted in search
of Soul’s deepest truth
the goal is Game
we ain’t really all
the same
my pain ain’t your pain
my fame ain’t your fame
I don’t want what you got
so Stop
this ain’t at all what you
thought
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Kama Sutra scenarios
Impresarios of Lust
carnal Pixies sprinkle
poppy-laden Fairy Dust
betraying the trust
of Fallen Angels
strangled by umbilical cord
Libations to Papa Legba
a legacy of lethality
in a Nation of the Lost
the Stations of the Cross
mean less than the death of
the Blessed
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The superimposition of thought
reveals the crux of lessons not yet taught
criminal-minded
unconditional happiness in remission
deposed from the Seraphim-composed
Ranks of the Light
Nephilim lie
somewhere beyond the sight of Saints
situated upon High
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Omniversal cowboys
lasso unicorns in solar storms
riding the electromagnetic flux
of particle waves cresting then
spiraling down gravity wells
lusting after buxom Belles
undulating passionately
beneath the Aurora Borealis
oozing sexuality and malice
Black Widows devour their men
then kneel on eight legs and pray
for the forgiveness of Sin
Cause we’re
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