Jackals and Jokers

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Friday, June 26, 2009

Jackals and jokers line the streets.

Licking their lips as the coffin goes by.

A nice juicy leg would make such a treat.

You bite through the knees while I tug on the feet.

Don't lock down the lid.

We all want a peek.

No? Not this time?

What if we promise not to suck out the other eye?

We made him. We own him. He is a part of us.

Let us tear him apart. Let us scatter his bones.

When we are done all is left is his suit.

What size did he wear? I take forty-two long.

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