$pent $hells Of Its Form A $elf - Harry Casualty'$ Poem by sean north

$pent $hells Of Its Form A $elf - Harry Casualty'$



now when we come
HOME

this house feels
like a cAnCer

and

we wonder n wonder
like man whats the answer

maybe IT's u and u use ya
0le gr0up of CHANCER

who dare'$ n dance
toe to toe as

some dumb blind
necromancer.

man. like tHI$ d0g$
honor cHaIn

bUt

HeaR hOW th@ bitc#
pAnts, Hugh! ! !

Saturday, September 7, 2019
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