Tommy

Rolling, roll tiding good tidings wide around

Blood red discos wage well past the black star death horizons

Queens dip to the cum caked ground and hold on

Raising a knee towards the likely opponents, or any sort of

opposition. Haddock, charred.

Sea salt crispy and lean.

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