When psychedelia
Meets necrophilia
There is a splash
A coloured rash
As the blood of life
Meets death by knife
In a night of bliss
Is this frightful kiss
By an edge, a slice
Touching once or twice
Releasing truth to pour
Caressing more and more
Til the lies are gone
And we all are one
Eating thoughts and rye
Never question why
Then the stench converts
Paradise now hurts
So it all resumes
And the smile exhumes
Take that
You fucking twat
©26th March 2010 Hey Hey
Dedicated to corrupt politicians everywhere
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