Max Gatrell

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  • Erato's Entity

    Many Nights I call thee forth,
    Burning ink upon your Shrine.
    Countless Days I sit Distraught,
    for thy Spark I often Pine.

    Disappionted I have Wept,
    waiting for thy Verbal Seed.
    Mostly I…

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  • Out of Bounds

    Your Figure is Amazing,
    Luscious Legs and Thighs.
    Bliss to View you Naked,
    A Treasure to the Eyes.

    Captive to those Nipples,
    Wonder how they Taste.
    Tongue an Orbit of Delight,
    Mappi…

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  • Torn to Pieces

    Torn to Pieces, Eating Faeces,
    Force that Fist, Beyond the Wrist.
    Pussy’s Shave, Puppies Save,
    Throwing Acid, At the Placid.
    Be a Rogue, not a Killer,
    Do that Dance, they did in Thriller…

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  • Night Thief

    Night Thief, Night Thief,
    woke me from my Dream.
    Night Thief, Night Thief,
    impossible to Scream.
    Night Thief, Night Thief,
    Pressure on my Chest,
    Night Thief, Night Thief,
    giv…

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  • Exile Elected

    Twas my Decision to Depart,
    Delude myself I can’t.
    No Flagrant Town or Cedar Horse,
    Scourged at Heels to Hasten.
    No Burnished Son of Amon-Ra,
    Embossed his Seal upon my Cheek.
    Chased throu…

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  • Favourite Flowers

    The Taste is Unique,
    Not Cabbage, nor Leek.

    Thwart I am by thy Power,

    No other Herb,
    Did ever Perturb,

    As this my Favourite Flower.

    A Few on the Brink,
    others will Sink,

    Some …

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  • Opulent Orgies

    Escaping the Flood of Bodily Fluids,
    Rituals Profane, Fucking like Druids.
    Wax Searing Skin, Cuffs on my Wrist,
    ‘want it in there? well if you insist’
    Tongues Exploration, Digits in Holes, …

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  • Ribaldry Revelry

    Ribaldry Revelry, Frolics and Fun,
    Magnificent Mahem, Sordidly Spun.
    Opulent Orgies, Despicably Dressed,
    Hysterically Happy, Cravings Confessed.
    Lascivious Laughter, Veraciously Vain,
    Pass…

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  • Drive Away

    Drive away, Dispel Today,
    That Rheum within the Eyes.
    Weet the World for what it is,
    A Realm of Deep Disguise.

    Magnus Opus, Art Sublime,
    Matter unto Mind.
    Use thy WILL, Create a Change,…

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  • Breaking the Bind

    Bidden by Baleful Machinations,
    More Ominious than the Knell.
    Beshrew this Modern Age,
    So Easily Contacted are we.
    Impart me some Respite,
    For Stifled is my Heart,
    Thus it Hardly has Room…

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  • Every

    Every Probablity is a Potential Opportunity.

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  • The Phantom Dapper Visitant

    The Slickest he was wherever he went,
    That Phantom Dapper Visitant.
    Immaculately Clad in the Finest of wears,
    those who he met, saw a man without Cares.
    But they would b…

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  • The Pit of Fear

    The Doors opened up at Eight Forty-Five,
    the Teachers and Kids had yet to arrive.
    The School’s such a State, incredibly Grim,
    the Paint is all Cracked, the Lights are so Dim.
    With Gum under…

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  • The Divine Euphemism

    Never was such a Euphmenism Spun to Deceive,
    As the one about Adam, the Serpent and Eve.
    In this Epic Fable, they have tried to Construe,
    that the Great Race of man was Spawned just by Two. …

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  • The Ghostly Quartet

    Within the Hotel there wasn’t a Sound,
    no talk from the Guests nor Bark of a Hound.
    In one of the Rooms Stirred that which was Dead,
    whilst those still alive, lay asleep in their Bed. …

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  • The Grim Reefer

    Asleep in my bed, an ordinary Night,
    till something awoke me, it Gave me a Fright!

    I Clocked what it was, a Menacing Shape,
    with Blood Coloured Eyes and a Long Black Cape.
    Bore Shiney W…

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  • The Half Empty Bottle

    Alone Dwells a Bottle, aloof on the Shelf,
    Within lay some Tablets, Detrimental to Health.
    My intention is thus, to end what I Hate,
    My own worthless Life, this Sorry State.
    For everyon…

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  • Getting Old

    Getting Old? i’m Exempt,
    for Ticking Time I have Contempt.
    Kronos Never will Catch me,
    from his Grip, I shall Flee.
    My Days i’ll Spend Pursuing Fun,
    Stay Forever, Twenty-One.

    A Lustrum …

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  • Wet Patch

    Get your Shoes, Grab your Bag,
    i’ve Caught you now, Rotten Slag.
    Off you Piss, i’ve had enough,
    it’s not my Fault you’re in the Buff.
    Come on Baby, out the Door,
    see you in a Court of Law.…

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  • My Playground

    Once you were my Playground,
    upon who’s Seat I used to Swing.
    ‘Look at me, No Hands’
    The Greatest Ride were thee.
    Fallen I have in thy Estimation,
    Thus Playtime has Concluded.
    My Heart is…

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