In-Class...Sinting

Deflowered Petalz Convention

Ravish. Accuse. Peruse. Elude.
The demon of the past still cruise,
these shoes. Bemuse of the car I drove,
I drove, to a city of laws, who knows
Who knows? That a child with flaws only grows,
They grow, to believe that a life this cold
So cold, should end with a cough of the crow
This low, walks around with a vibe and some prose
Some pros Reminisce about life indoors, in clothes
Covered up in a corner tipping toes, it shows.


The tier, the tire, the trier,
The dryer. The flyer, the ‘mire
I’m alone said the buyer, the seller, and the dealer
It’s a known, they figure, he figures, we figure
It’s dawn but it’s cooler, the ruler, the fuller
We are, is the bigger, the better the mullah
We confused, fuck the stealer, ‘we’re fools!’
said the lady with a lisp in the corner
but we’re strong, were wronged
so long. Hey Woman! Woman! Woman! Be strong!

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