Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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Sac Chassa

Sac Chassa

A Poem by Capaneus

There goes Linda the window warrior

    Urban forager

    The modern ape: Bag Ho

 

    Like a worried squirrel working for winter

    Like a wind whirling over snow

 

    Linda's a lamp light loiterer

    and the void in her

    could fill an empty concert hall

    'cause they're in the walls'

    and they're watching her

    'shhh

    did you hear that officer?'

    satellites and spies all locked on her

    cause she's interesting

    or she used to be

    Linda thinks the story's animosity

    her blind bending Babylon atrocity

 

    in anonymity

    Linda nimbly

    nibbled underneath so well

    that her affinity

    for amenities

    made her figure 'what the hell'

    now she's a little bit worse than worthless

    her purpose

    is to get another nostril full

    and integrated in that service

    is a cervix

    that is servicing any fool

 

    Linda's lice

    a parasite

    got a pair in sight most of the night

    working hard on getting herself right

    and no day job could have kept this pace

    so Linda's face is in a constant race against the end of a line

    but she's fine

    of that quite certain

    the assets of an asphalt merchant

    are bound to keep er antics pertent for all time

 

    Yeah her behind's practically perfect

    20/20 and ya make it go fast

    take your pick up line, insert, deserve it

    get circlin, sure gonna last

    yeah your bound to find luscious lip service

    asserting its bone dome crash

    if your burning line's designed in cursive

    that hind sight's pertent in your past

 

    Just mention some blow

    and you can barter in a bathroom stall

    it's so typical

    ya haven't gotta mac at all

    get right to the goal

    copulating casual

    nanana

    nanana

    nanana

    ding, dangle, and party

 

    (ush do do do do do do do)

 

    cause she on one, she's undone

    (sac chaser)

    smoke her out and have some fun

    no game in your game

    (sac chaser)

    enter main n entertain

    (sac chaser)

    inane and profane

    (sac chaser)

    add a flame n ascertain

    (sac chaser)

    insane and deranged

    (sac chaser)

    Linda gonna scream your name

 

 

    just notion your nose

    and you can bang her on a bathroom wall

    ho hittin in rows

    holding is her mating call

    social cyclical

    that's why it's called an 8 ball

    nanana

    nanana

    nanana

    and then call it a party

 

    just searching for some satiation

    say she ate amphetamines

    turning out entire nations

    fastest way to get between

    consummating consultations

    commentating curvy fiends

    seminating simplication

    sublimating serpentine

 

 

 

© 2016 Capaneus


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Added on September 1, 2016
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