Skin

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Oxbow - Rock

Skin

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The cockhorse Teeth like sugar cubes Plays the blues Balls hanging Between his between Like crab apples Withered and stoned And Joseph and Jesus and Belial Can't hold him The length and breadth Of that next mile Or the one beyond that Or beyond that yet Or ever Or again Or now His seed spill Like a kerosene Or a gasoline And it burns him From inside and out And the more he go The more he got To go To go Hobbing his knob Like burnished brass Against the fat of ass Like jerking off was his job And when it dies When he dies It is how he's gonna die Wrapped around hisself So hard Taking inches Into yards Riding riding riding Cockhorse hating his hide And hiding his hate Potentate Of the small And the great

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