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Fire And Fuck (Free verse) by Bonehiss
Slamming whores
Behind slamming doors,
Get you limp to hard
With a hammering heart.
Your brain goes numb
As your fingers run,
Through wild skank hair.
Rush! Rush!
Time is short.
Don't bother to sterilize.
Just pack your rig.
Rush again!
Then finally,
Spun-out,
Pick at your toenails,
As you watch
Your once impressive
Partying skills,
Turn slowly,
Into sad addiction.
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Arithmetic Mean: 3.6
Weighted score: 4.833116
Overall Rank: 10793
Posted: October 30, 2002 2:41 AM PST; Last modified: April 16, 2003 9:55 PM PDT
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Thanks to the background I understand this perfectly but to the uninformed it may be difficult to comment on as theirs no indication to what the addiction is, and a need to know more may be the problem.
However i think its a strong piece-well done, just work with it, make a few drafts-try again and resubmit after careful edit.