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The Were Wolves! Dude,
The Were Wolves,
um...Watch out 4 thee...um
Coyotes, & Were Wolves!
Who like...Wander... The Darkness,
& The Light!
Everyday & Night,
with Red, Sad eyes,
& Empty Stomachs,
In Packs Hunting,
Vicious, Wild, & Roaming,
With Razor Sharp Teeth,
in their Carnivorus mouths,
That R Foaming,
Savage, Alert, Predatory,
Ready 2 POUNCE!
upon your Local Community,
Nobody is Safe! !
& NO ONE HAS IMMUNITY! !
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The Roaring Silence, & Eerie calm,
B4 the Dropping of thee Atomic Bomb,
gets broken by
A gang of Alien Prostitutes,
& Their Human Pimp,
Welcoming some young fellow,
2 their Space Bordello,
who just broke free from
the Jails Liquid Iron Bars,
Smack in the Middle of the Galaxy of Stars!
He Hijacked a Ride,
on 'Thee Invisible Highway'
where all the Visible Flying Cars,
Were Blasting Sid Vicious's 'My Way'!
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Polluters of the Planet,
& Dark Voyeurs of the Soul,
Living in Opulently Furnished
Underground Bunkers Like
Worms & Moles,
FEELING GROOVY! !
Laughing at your Life's Movie!
with their Image Barraged
Brains, Snuggled like
New Born Babies,
in the
Warm Blankets of Enlightenment.
By: St.Sir Michael Manners 2006
St.Sir Michael Manners
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