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Vague men tied to a stake. gather round your little ones

Feast your eyes. steady your arm. behold!

We hit shore dragging miles of verse. poisoned food on the line,

we’re throwing it back

Thought the meat of this kill would feed starving artists for centuries

Skin him! gut him!

This is not what we bargained for. he is worthless unless he is whole

Make bait. food for thought. spit back every hound. spit back every hound

All that we hunt for, we are

Plastic rabbits and white elephants

An unclothed singularity is the fox that the dogs couldn’t reach

Skin him! guy him!

The contaminated repast for the head of the bachelor band. make bait.

food for thought

You have no idea what you’re up against. you have no idea

I chewed off my very own head to get me out of this trap

Bring me the tongue. everything else is fat. salvage the tongue.

discard the rest of him

Bring me the tongue. everything else is fat. salvage the tongue.

everything else is fat

Bring me the tongue. throw back the rest of him

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