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From the book CVII~THE DESCENT
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BEYOND THE PUTRID POET

Pretty girls love him, hes the new young artist
But chicks arent allowed to dominate his great art
Hes a moody, selfish, preoccupied bastard
And hes learned to fight within the torrid twilight

So provocative, his poetry is his fate,
Painted with jaded passion, politics and hate
Always confrontational and so goddamn Abrasive,
His descent is witnessed by societys pierced mischief

The media has dubbed him the Putrid Poet of Pain
But hes eclipsed mere pain, he offers so much more
Hes more like the Poet of the Great Big Nothing,
Always spouting dark verses from the heart of the abyss

Now that hes spilt the blood of the publics harsh scorn,
His Tragic Soul has been stained by their crimson spite
Akin to a Rivera, Pollack or Dali painting
But like Chuck Barris hell haunt them through their stupid TVs.