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Bad Seed, Weeded Bliss

She brags about everything she has
With childish hyperbole, arrogance, hubris
No humility, no empattthy, no conscience
That's why full of s**t  rhymes with narci666tic

Her celebration - - - expecting wedding presents
Blessings and gifts for a child molester?
What would be apropos?
Perhaps a bridal bouquet - - -

Hmmmm - - - how about - - -
A circle of vienna sausages on  sticks
Surrounded by an array of baby's breath?

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Twisted Diablo Helex

I remember Mickey Mouse when he was magical
Sweet dreams, T.V. screens, and Winky Dinks
Now it's Mickey Mouse
M.*O.*E.  M*O*G*U*L

Blood is thicker than water
But it's not as sticky as sex
No apology, no regret, except
You can't get blood out of a turnip

Beguiled by great expectations of sex 
Unrequited and thrown away
A mother drowns her two toddlers in the lake
Mama always wanted a husband
Just and decent
All she ever got was rotten teeth 

He pretends to be your hero
With a heart of gold
Only if there's a f**k 
At the end of the end of the rainbow
Don't give Fido your chocolate covered  dildo
It'll kill 'em
Go home. Go home.
Go home and pick your purple plums 

There's not a pedophile alive
Who will admit their crime
They can't be reformed or made to understand
Moms hide your head in the sand at Disneyland

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Shadows and Secrets, Lies and Echoes

Wilma Mankiller, I love that name
It wasn't too much of a nothing day
Such a pretty, pretty boy
In such a pretty, pretty car
Nearness of blood
He didn't go far

Wounded, abandoned, lost
Hidden inside the woods
                     deep waters   
                     shallow grave

Winds in the trees
                     whisper
                     whisper
Only God knows the name

Perched on winter's bone
Sings a sparrow
                     no horrors
                     without sorrow

Forced to bare the bitter chill
Of infinity's winters alone
How bright the stars
How cruel the frost
                     after death
                     nature follows

Copyright © Dymytryk Argyl | Year Posted 2015


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