Lizard Snail 124k
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No Problemo
I am known as a
complainer
Everything and
anything goes
I get it in my sights
and mind
Boom! Rick will have
a good moan
Work is perfect to
bitch at
Nobody has a job
quite like mine
And a boss who
doesn’t care
Expecting the
impossible done
Speed it up triple
yesterday!
Then there is my
boyfriend
He’s so cute but a
damn slob
He bites my cock on
purpose
When sucking my small
dick
Who does he think he
is?
And what of my art
agent?
A real scammer sleaze
ball
I think I’ll buy a
pistol later
Then I’ll off their
asses
My problems will be
solved
Jolliness
How long will I have
to do my current job?
It’s been over 18
months now
Now I want something
else
Is it possible to get
another job?
Something that pays
more for less crap
And brings joy not
jerkiness
Plus makes the world
better
Not closing it down
bit by bit
Time fate karma
destiny will tell
Oil Times
They went mad on the
oil rig
200 miles out in the
North Sea
Cabin fever came calling
Worst possible time
After Brexit and the
CCP Virus
All now dead deaded
dead
Bludgeoned stabbed
drowned
Physical bodies now
useless
It was a mix of
things
Boredom jealousy
questions etc
The reasons don’t
matter
Just the outcome
For the rig was left
alone
To run itself without
humans
It did fine for a few
days
Then the drill seized
The pump slipped
And the oil escaped
Ignited and blew up
The rig burnt like a
torch
Then sank into the
depths
Taking the bodies and
ghosts
It was cabin fever
and stupidity
Humans had it all and
lost it
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