A filthy, stinking, rotten poem
A vile, slithering, quivering poem
That crawls from a hole in my head
Detestable words from a deep, dark lair
My wiggling, wriggling thoughts laid bare
With grimy nails and matted hair
Plops onto a greasy floor
Then glistening with pus and slime
This dripping, oozing, festering rhyme
Slips through the cracks into your mind
An uninvited guest
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