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bert honour – bird’s eye penis كلمات اغاني

avoiding the realities of life by writing a pointless poem doused in self_pity
translucent bottles parade the shelves. drained, standing side_by_side
their tacky bottoms are now far too cliché to be considered profound
reluctantly, staring from above at the often_viewed bird’s_eye p_n_s
undoubtedly, the saddest angle imaginable, though certainly not the scariest
wondering whether it will soon bе consigned to the history books
along with the strainеd six_pack, a remanence of s_x appeal, and a full head of hair

reminiscing of heady and carefree days when hangovers were a bearable affliction
and night time bedroom_based rigidity was all but assured
bags under reddened eyes were considered a temporary phenomenon
an existential anxiety has now well_and_truly burrowed into the holes vacated
by football, punk_rock and an undeserved feeling of self_assurance
important memories fade with the continued flowing of time and whisky
and are replaced with an unwelcome, heavily filtered, yet still hurtful, nostalgia

whitened hair now sprouts in incorrect, and increasingly unreachable, places
patience has grown as thin as the joke that now covers my irritable scalp
weighing up the vice by calorie_counting the alcohol that’s slowly destroying me
the bathroom scales are to be feared and the mirror best avoided if possible
he’ll inevitably only scowl and grunt back at you for what you’ve let him become
but remember without that view from above, it might become obligatory
it’s a sad day when the bird’s eye p_n_s angle is no longer a viable option

appreciate the sight while you still can

- bert honour

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