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Imp-ulse Attraction

The seductive voice emanating from the Cyclops eye, whispers: Don’t believe what you see! Only trust what I say, when you zombie sleep turn off the TV Have no bewitching faith in your bad dreams, especially the one with the crooked hand grabbing ear hold of the gold-plated brass ring Ignore the power drain on your telly screen Stay half-woke! Keep those guppy vote eyes moving left and right, my piggy toe, lemming ear fools Wait for the aura swaying sound-byte to entice those dark desire taboos You’re so sales pitch, party animal suggestible ... I love it, how you dress so decadently immoral, my little politically incorrect $$ toga minnows Keep sleepwalking! Stay fully farm-raised focused on the electro-magnetism auditory waves That imp-ulse attraction is what you crave Just gator wait a silver coin moment longer, my delectable, mint mice surfer snuff friends Let this seductive swaying sound-byte hang ten rope you in Give a retinal swing paralyzing listen, as I take a fatal pocket bite from your gullible, leather purse skin Pay distracting, shiny object attention to my billowy, Citizen Kane mirage grin Let this Pied Piper, organ grinder leech sound make your monkey paws give a generous, no-refund donation send Does the tin foil hat on your head get good reception when my green antennae lips starts spinning? I covetously know you lustily want another slice of someone else's cake A bigger portion of their pie C eye vow to get you drunk on purchasing power I do promise puppet you a set of new enamel knives Allow this imp-ulse attraction to warmly wrap you in a web of tonsil toxic tonic jinn lies Stay cocooned! Keep that fleece blanket of false security pillow-tucked snugly around your con-sumer beliefs Remove your hand from the remote! Let the aural slime oozing out take blob control Open those half-hibernating eyes ... give your flaccid Pinocchio nose a little snuff pinch With a stiff neck, hypnotic viewer appetite: Glow pound foolish penny wise, as your vacant heart get stilled by the visual stench And the impish, seductive voice serpentine whispers snake-eye temptingly: What you just saw, don’t parlay believe! It was all pre-fixed bettor wage: Technicolor gaming staged So give a black-and-white silent scream, when the $ubliminal broadca$t $ignal fade$

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Date: 12/13/2018 8:28:00 PM
wow you are really down on tv!! GREAT imagery (but I will remain piggy toe lemming because I love my tv shows!! You are a great thinker, Freddie, and thanks for liking my poem I wrote.
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Date: 12/13/2018 6:48:00 PM
Enjoyed reading, Freddie, you have a way of painting a great poem.. He is not one that I don't enjoy watching him in the tv.. he is such an evil person...
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