Naut's Occasional Poetry: It’s sublime…

Tuesday, October 18, 2016

It’s sublime…

It’s sublime… Hit us once and hit us twice Then hit us once again It feels so utterly sublime We know you’re Satan’s rods, you dears God’s sacred, loving tools That tan our hides as we deserve For we’ve been errant fools We’ll grow long hair around our chins Go on, have our dames And we will pay for... Sign in to see full entry.

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