I have some dark poetry to share to you:
Addenda to Uber-Coca
Its not your head child
which appears to be lost
its not your momma child
whos to pay the cost
find your way child
into my gaunted stare
just feed me your palm
and we'll hastily begin there
step lightly towards my smile
lost youthful one
simply closer to my smile
narry need be a-stun
for it is a fiendish smile
dark and well defined
yet, I assure you young babe
your shoes will not lost their shine
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