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Glynt

from The Fifth Guest by Red Crimea

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A big rubber penis.
Vulgaris extremis.
Took off with Venus.
You should've seen us.
Flew to Reno.
Incognito.
Blew that casino.
And those stinking latinos.
The church walls.
Echoed our footfalls.
Heard the catcalls.
Those devious rascals.
Crooked policeman.
Hit me for no reason.
Got killed with his own gun.
Should'nt have had one.
At the rape trial.
So juvenile.

Look at me! I'm swinging through the air.
From a shining chandelieor.
In my green tights.
What a sword fight,then Basil Rathbone dies.
I'm jumping from tree to tree.
Got the whole world looking at me.
Dazzling eyes,killer smile.
Then Olivid de Havilland sighs.

Our man in Havana.
With the cane and bandana.
Orders vodka for breakfast.
For him and his young trust.
Sailed for Jamaica.
With a dose of malaria.
Cocaine.
Young boys.
Such wicked,wicked ways.
What an adventure.
In just half a century.
Take them ten years.
To write my obituary.
Heaven or hell.
Who can tell.
Is it him or saint Peter.
Who's there to greet ye'.
At the rape trial.
So juvenile.

Look at me........

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from The Fifth Guest, released March 1, 2012

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