sugary neurotoxin

turn your eyes away

strapped to the red horse

lives would never stay

gormless minutes wasted

things that grow inside

what a wondrous warmth

warm like cyanide

land of the moronic

court of imps and clowns

what imbecilic ears

believe such silly sounds


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