Abstract Emission

Abstract Emission

A Poem by Space Enema

American beefcake/American cheesecake

I am cloud 9 like I just won the sweepstakes

Look at these skates make me go faster

If I’m just a student, then who is the master?

Spellcaster; Mr. Math Blaster

Just dodged a bullet but still hit disaster

Call me a janitor then call the cops

I like my turkey bacon, but I need a pork chop

Don’t get flippant if the call is long distance

Call me John Conner; leader of the new resistance

In an instant I’ll keep going like a piston

Like a shaman I’m on a visionary mission

My emissions emit uber superstitions

If you pick up what I’m dropping,

Then I’ve got a proposition

© 2017 Space Enema


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Added on November 12, 2017
Last Updated on November 12, 2017
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Space Enema
Space Enema

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The prophet of the space enema comes forth to tell the masses to cleanse their minds and think for a change. He's also a Reiki master. more..

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