Ұ•ºɅ.ǂ]Ӫ˚Ʉ˚Ӫ[ǂ.Ʌº•Ұ

the laurels of victory cling to crest yet, proving that this one her true match has not met

×Ŧ˚-.]_Џ=:Ɵ:=Џ_[.-˚Ŧ×

the last hour is deadly, puts me underground, while the ones before it, did injure and wound

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how wide in stride how bold in step that soul who is unerring, who sallies forth with chest erect and forelock bright with daring

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his mind is a cesspool, his house is a sty, the girls have stopped coming, and he wonders why

Ɵ.Ш-Φ'Ʉ.Ȫ.Ʉ'Φ-Ш.Ɵ

oh come all ye faithful and look at this créche, then step over here and eat some human flesh

\ȯ'º¤_.Ɣ-^[ǂ]^-Ɣ._¤º'ȯ/

the drilling is over, at least for today, I'll floss brush and eat right, to keep it that way

•^]ǂ×(∞_Û|:Џ:|Û_∞)×ǂ[^•

he awoke all sweaty, sheets knotted with rage, next to a ripe hottie, too young for his age

-×.ï_Ɵ'[:ǂ•)Ŧ(•ǂ:]'Ɵ_ï.×-

yon ramparts have fallen, the watch is struck down, come – now's our chance, darling – let's flee this crap town

^!Ʊ¡'∆∏•Ї·Ʌ·Ї•∏∆'¡Ʊ!^

oh how they despise us and wish we would die, we who speak out make noise stand proud ocuppy

¯ЏŪɎ*Ħ_¥·Ʉ·¥_Ħ*ɎŪЏ¯

a pawn of the future, a puppet of time, this bleed-through's quite taxing, it weighs on my mind

Φï_Ш=ºȯ\.]ȣ[./ȯº=Ш_ïΦ

where once we lived in Liberty, without much fuss or -ism, bright stars now barb our oppressors' whips, broad stripes form bars of prison

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this shit ain't as easy, as I make it seem, to write rhymes that sparkle with polish and gleam

¯º*Ї•Ξ+ǁ:[∏'Ū'∏]:ǁ+Ξ•Ї*º¯

a bad man is walking out on the front lawn, but my bitch does little but sniff scratch and yawn

V=Θ¤Ʌ¡¥◊Ɏ◊¥¡Ʌ¤Θ=V

he quit to teach, he prefer learning, is done with need want lust and yearning

∆'+_*ȯ]·»×ӝ׫·[ȯ*_+'∆

OK I'm on cupid, now show me some skin, and please do not shun me, for I need a win

∏Ŧ•×Ʌ_Ʉ'¡]Џ[¡'Ʉ_ɅוŦ∏

the tendons are stretching, my sphincter's not tight, this yoga is helping to make me all right

Шº^'^ŦΞ•:_:•ΞŦ^'^ºШ

now this might sound naughty, but I just don't care: please spit in my eyeballs and yank on my hair

ӝ=Ψ:Ȫ¦Û|Ȫ|Û¦Ȫ:Ψ=ӝ

the topmast has fallen, the mizzen's no more, let's lighten our load now and break out the oars

Ʊ¯'^*Ħ[¤·.Ɣ.·¤]Ħ*^'¯Ʊ

no more yelling, stop and think, please don't vanish into drink

∆'•.]¡=ΦЇ*ºŦº*ЇΦ=¡[.•'∆

let healing continue, rekindle the cause, I'm done with mere average – I need some applause

«◊Џ[•:Ш.Ʉ¦Ū¦Ʉ.Ш:•]Џ◊»

while this group's dissolving, our bonds will stay strong, we'll all keep in contact, and stretch our ties long

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this tree's a walnut, I know by it's bark, all motteld and rippled, veigned – simple – and dark

v_◊^Ʉ.¤+Ū+¤.Ʉ^◊_v

this boasting that happens when humbleness leaves, is like that which infects all foul joyous thieves