Mumbo Jumbo

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All the mumbo jumbo 

He said she had no balls 

Accusations flying 

Stalkers on the crawl 

Hypocrisy in motion 

Winners one and all 

No confusion 

Just illusions

Of where we are today 

The mystery in history 

Time and times again 

Like a revolving door 

What is

What's not

And what shall be:

Papa, tell your children: don't touch that forbidden tree.

 

Nourished by his mother 

Weaned in meadows sweet 

Without spot, or blemish 

How succulent is the meat.

  • Author: Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 14th, 2026 08:15
  • Category: Unclassified
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