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Acquired Taste Excresence
Coruscates
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Lyrics Excrescence Coruscates
A moment of time Something unpredicted Gives its light From
nowhere it seems A lightning growth Welcome to its host Even the unexpected Can shine like the sun
Public Hygiene
He keeps gnawing on his zit And never seems to quit She keeps flossing all her teeth While walking all around
She grabs a clipper for her nails And thinks it’s just okay to do To let the world clean up for her Though all must look away
F-Stop
Evil To bring a frown to focus Its
sadness on a smile The
dire rank and file To focus on a frown And smile upon its sadness On
dowered faces down
Eventually They Melt
Flakes, they never settle They only fall and thaw Regardless
of the cool or heat
They only blow about They
cannot stick or hold their own
Where There’s Lack
Her
girth she out weighs with her volume Not well endowed, his truck is huge Her cell calls many, though callers none
He’s got toys for who he’s not Accessories
for her instead An insecure situation Is eased by compensation
Trumped by Fussiness
Lost himself for a foofaraw Dealt us a blow with his baubles Tipped his hand to all his foibles
We thought him a card or a joker And hoped he’d bluff or blame But his vanity, much like poker Showed us more addiction than game
We Come to You
Soon too our turn at the helm To forward lasting sea And face the vast unbroken tides
And oarless frames afloat
Soon then, we drift to point A
wake to follow friends
Iron
in the Fire Branded white for scarring skin Singes,
sears, and smolders fears Marks its owner and its grade
Poker stoking hotter fumes Fired
to etch its victim’s flesh
Rhyme
or Reason It’s all really rather relative The way we to and fro fall One might suppose the right would be something If one could accept it all
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