Seashells gone to the sky

On the floor like shards of shit
Splattering gray on my twisted forehead
Lick it off my penis shaking witchcraft
I kneed the fellow in the 
Balls
Never knew what hit him
One born every day
Sucker
Leave my my pension please
Twenty five quid a week
Go on my darling toenail clipper
See the sun never shines on evil dealings
Bollocks it don’t
I knew the tears in my eyes screamed with joy
Oh how happy I am
Miraculous ice cream candy man

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