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05 June 2007

my chemikiller pt 2

Luz, you obey th dark cries. like war comes
to a quiet village. tanks
through a forest & upon th house
that has been there
Forever. at its feet, th body of th beast
is long &
it climbs into yr bedroom, up th spine &
to th heart
What yr body is worth. you crawl on th wet
grass while
singers fight. hold you to reach towards
a hospital stay
     th punk prostitutes
th pain
Posted by hardyf at 9:05 PM

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