The ReverberatumA Poem by NewsenseA Chemist's AnalysisPurulent lest this cave ov discoveries vent Hellish mounting beastial growls Riddled miskies in displacement though dead as I sit in a high ranking Low convoluted bowl chamber; polluted in vile veil haze where my coughing’s ensuing Encroaching my grave strings marionetting their true destitution Purgative bloodletting, septicemically proven, stativically pattened The chemicals laced within causing forgetting This degrative form ov blood-poisoning adding enhance-ed inversions Perversions upsetting in beautified blessings from sin in disguise Brought sweet marijuana through reefer disguised.
May mine dark reverberatum be your light.
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