these, instead I
missed page eight
and thus feel
obliged to eat
a lemon's soul
condeming it to
a bone crunching
white rabbits foot
with jam on
was unfortunately tasty
Luckily the bunny
was an expert
International restaurant critique
who demanded ketchup
on sanitary towels
used of course
but not metallic
unlike the knife
hanging precariously overhead
before it was
lodged in venison
In a manner
that Bambi didnt
dare to comprehend,
Whilst sniffing a
Big sniffy thing
A winters tale
Smell my cheese
mildly matured over
a suckling pig
named jimmy saville
smoking a fag
whilst shooting noodles
contentedly. Somehow, however
it ended up
With TJ blowing
out of his
pink fluffy straw
a custard chucking
amount of green
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