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Rape and Acid
Streaming profanity to your video screen
Dreaming insanity in this man’s head machine
Rippin up vanity with a layer of hope
Beggin for sanity as I go for the throat
In this timeless classic, of rape and acid
The fire grows colder, the brain starts to smolder
Before lightbulbs are up, you’re springin up leaks
And when you’re dead on the floor, you’re mind’s rotted for weeks
I love this poem.
Very unique.
I hope you write many more.
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