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sick and demeaning my morals
by Matthew Sharp
i tripped on the slime of my own bile smile it'll be awhile before i learn to swim in this pool of phlegm thanks again i've yet to find a trend unless i bend over for rape take all you can take before i go fake
awake! and take youre sedation the rotation of repetitious fluctuation fucks your face in.
06/04/2007 Author's Note: a train wrecked today
Posted on 06/05/2007
Copyright © 2025 Matthew Sharp
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 06/05/07 at 04:19 AM You know, I'm not sure if we've had this conversation before, but it would not shock me at all if you were a Bill Hicks fan. I loved this. |
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