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Contents:· Cat · Mná · Alan Mullally’s Song (Now I’m Leaving) · The Hero · Statue · Worms · Books · The Da · Female Modes of Dress (or The Miniskirt) · The Dance in the Village Hall · Obsessed · Corrakit · The New Daughter of Houlihan · Lewinsky · Jacussy |
The Outrageous Poems of Krunchie Killeen:
CHRISTMAS WHEN Do you remember Christmas when You were a few years past the age of ten And Santa Claus had lost his spell And magic: it was fading?
And big guys left your sister home And kissed and mauled her by the door While you lay in your bed alone Quietly masturbating?
And up jumped Saint Peter, inside your head. With wrath and ire he sternly said: “You will regret this when you are dead And in the arms of Satan.”
And Satan slipped in with a smile, Saying, “Friend, fulfil what you desire; Then come and sit down in my fire, Until your ass be aching.”
And then a bomb burst in your tool And your tummy became a sea of gruel, All of which began to give to Yule A new interpretation. |
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