Naugahyde Poems - Poems about Naugahyde

...Hey mommy I am here to play Daddy and brother are on the way To the underworld where I sent them By gutting tummies and dissecting Innards go to outwards on the floor Faces you can’t recognize......

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...Despair Eats From A Cold Plate Despair eats from a cold plate It knows nothing except to fill its belly In this never-ending jaunt to Morden Lane Stenhouse Street and Swanscombe Road Drop anot......

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...down south we love our goobers salt em up and set to roast eat em by the dozens drink em in our cokes fix em fancy in deserts peanut butter pie big and small all size and sorts eat em till ......

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