Poems from Literally Satan

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I'm the hippest coat on the rack just kidding no I'm not
You hear a faint little smear of a name Wail in a wind far away, But it’s still just so distant it’s not even there, And so no angel...
Dienstag likes to take the night, take it in her hands, and whisper to it secret things that no one understands. Dienstag swims in black...
Arago Rose, drenched with a hose, out for what, nobody knows. Hear the claws upon her toes, always beware of Arago Rose.
a little scrap floats down the stream and meets a vast, vast place filled with scary things divine that came from outer space, and...
Spaceman Marlon Effervescent  Who was oddly luminescent With many eyeballs iridescent And shards of starstuff opalescent Always was so...

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