Rotten Flesh
(Satirical Sting).
(Of) Surreptitious strong minute
Like a key mark, in pocket
Naked facing in the mirror
Smiling, expired, look a straightaway.
The whistle already made presence
Current ranges, the same sobbing
Silicon in the surrounding noggin,
Cement in the luminous pores.
A shade hides the ruse
Under the shelf, ocean and sulfur
Laugh for fourth time, threatened stream.
Satirical sting
Welcome the forthcoming redeemer.


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