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Superannuated



 Superannuated

The Beast raised his hand, signaling the beginning of the end!
Piss soaked underoos.
Screams that crack skulls in two.

Huddled under a thin sheet of a tablecloth
sat I watchful knowing The Beast is all fanfare and calculating intelligence.

Whoever took his reading glasses better fess up soon,
because of my older brothers and sisters ineptitude.

Mother sweeps the world at his feet,
there!

Shiny bi-spectacles among shattered brains and leftover skins,
oh dear,
another earthly liquidation caused by daddy dearest getting along in years!

Joy4no1

 




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