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killing joke (a rhyme tale) [might be edited, expanded]
- LOTP vo[ɑ]miting verses; a strikingly formi—
- [life of the party]
- —dable, non stop rising reserve in
- terms of thrills &bliss providing emotions
- a megamart of endorphins in bo[ɑ]dily form, b#tch
- an ultimate source of blast, like a bunch of explosives (kaboom!)
- you're gonna need an ophthalmo[ɑ]logist service
- in the wake of getting an eyeful of A̲[ɔ]ll this
- inner li̲ght that I glO̲w with
- like a bloody pI̲ne box that's furnished
- with LEDs; I̲'ve got a story; it's co[ɑ]mic but... morbid
- [blast, explosives, gunner ("go[ʌ]nna"), (a) wake, bloody pine box]
- [get the picture?]
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- awakened early, go[ɑ]t
- out of bed, did some daily morning stuff
- wet my somewhat dehydrated gorge with squa[ɑ]sh
- then decided to take a morning wa[ɑ]lk
- strolling through some great, sun glowing spo[ɑ]ts
- I notice twain alluring gals perambulating shoulder ta
- shoulder, all murked out: make up, clothing, lo[ɑ]cks
- [murdered out]
- and with their faces dolorous
- think: "why are they so jO̲Y̲ bankrupt?"
- after taking notice o[ʌ]f
- the twosome, like a well proportioned bo[ɑ]d
- ["toothsome"]
- I put on a Ledger Joker mug
- ["mug" in the sense of "face"]
- mask, outflank 'em, then make my way toward these go[ɑ]th
- reminding lasses from behind in a sly a## fashion
- just li̲ke those dashing cowl disguised assassins
- [assassins from the "Assassin's Creed" franchise]
- O̲nce I'm close enough, like self sacrificing soldiers o[ʌ]f
- islam, I explode releasing the co[ɑ]ntent noted 'bove
- bawl: "LIT MORNING, QUIT MOURNING!"
- so ear piercing lY̲ as thO̲U̲gh my nuts
- were being twisted, hI̲t, then blown apart
- they seemed to bE̲ in total sho[ɑ]ck
- had these two squealing so damn hard
- you'd think it's a visual glory o[ɑ]b—sessed princess woken up
- and seen herself in a mirror old with rucked
- skin; the ground's pretty firm &rough
- with some edgy stones sticking
- out behind 'em; while backwards stepping, both trI̲p on
- those freaking stones, then dro[ɑ]p
- like a high schooler's jaw when he gE̲ts a clO̲se view o[ʌ]f
- a centerfoldesque fo[ɑ]x occupied wI̲th her yoga stuff
- in the wake of tripping, bO̲th end up
- with the backs of their bE̲A̲ns split open, blood
- streaming, like getting stuff shown by li̲vestream
- stand next to their figures frozen up
- like a software piece, while both lie dying
- find a lipstick in one of the dismal gI̲rls' pants' front
- pocket, then make it look like both died smiling
- awaken in the bedroom quarters o[ʌ]f
- mine, it's dark, night; I̲ hit
- the lamp's switch, then hear: "YOU JOKER SCHMUCK!"
- said in a loud, low pitched, fiend like tone; my mI̲nd in
- that moment's still in the sleeping mO̲de somewha[ʌ]t
- which is grounds for why I̲ deemed
- it's a wicked version o[ʌ]f
- that bat guy here to get me iced; turn my sI̲ght in
- ["Dark Knight", i.e. the Batman; "Heath" (Ledger), who played the Joker]
- [in "The Dark Knight" film; "bad guy", which ties in with "wicked"]
- the voice's direction &see the murked out broa[ɑ]ds
- proceeding towards my sI̲de with
- their damn peepers glowing blood
- red, like "s'prI̲se, prick!"
- like a Negroni, I stare at 'em thinking: "coldish slug!"
- ["ice there"; the "Negroni" drink is served with ice; also, it's red]
- ["coldish slug" "holy f#ck"; "slug" in the sense of "shot of drink"]
- [which ties "coldish slug" in with the ice served "Negroni"]
- utter a loud voiced cry frightened
- witless, or as much
- as these goth girls fro[ʌ]m mY̲ dream
- then I get pulled out of that creepy horror stuff
- by the second awaking as I bawl: "F#CK! DIE, FIENDS!"
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