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Rock star
Explodes in all directions
Triggering man's extinction
In the funny pages tomorrow
And tuned to your 'Q'
The higher infidelity
Of all the gods in a lockbox
Yeah, they make one Hell of a beer
But I gotta get outta here
Splitting peers of the buttered gun
Who pilot the ginzu digit
With officer cookie alms
we play hooky - mumbling psalms
here comes Gidget - in a blue morphology
dripping gears - now spits the cookie
At the TV bar, a choker of distinction
So where the Hell's Mr. "Outta Here"?
It's all in the inflection
When you swallow the timing chain
An injection of the silicon set
For a sporty bruise in the op-ed
On the scourge in satin taro
Alias "Freckles", the rookie synth god.

Beware the lollipop of mediocrity-
Lick it once and you suck forever.

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The following comments are for "The Philosophy Of Cosmetology"
by metrozol

Can I just say that I love this poem it's sort of funny in a way.

( Posted by: literature [Member] On: August 1, 2012 )

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