We Kill Soap Scum - Antipop Consortium

The MC to avoid

Avoid captain devoid

Captivating invading destroy all toys

Dr Nova, nobody’s better

Invigorating like an enema animal

Watch as the plot thickens

You give anyone giving the integers infinite evidence

That injur senseless

Effortlessly floating on tracks like flags in zero gravity

Don’t conform

Patterns pivot unlimited

Give it a little time to settle in

When I pop this verse, disperse

From a knockwurst

Not versed and rehearse

Circle your block first

(Ha ha ha ha ha)

There’s a curse from a hurst

Hearse verse spurt

And it hurt when it occurred

Verbs spin around curves

Words ill open your network

I’m not an expert when your neck jerk

It irks what lurks

What a merc?

with a smirk (Spock to Kirk)

No intelligent life-form found

Let God work

(We need to kill the soap scum!)

He changed the slots, pipes bust hot

Damn steam all over the plant

His dreams he never seen

I mean, he never tried so he disguises

Light sighs at the job

It turned to a nod

Slob drinking three pints of pawpaw

We stole the knob?

under the ladder

A one block furnace that he shoveled into matter

Held in a mop held the ma?

held them up

Like a sword and then slash the floors

Adjusted the valves

(BRING?) the boss scowled

(We need to kill the soap scum!)

He thought, I wish I could turn into chemical minerals

That would break bits off as the shake bubble

The geometric shape push scrub refine?

With ammonia moving grime

Move the grime grind

Move the grime through the mildew

And watch what you put me on shy?

I can stay home and get my check and puff dimes

Hot venom agitated

Deposition humorless

Smile like a shark, stern gaze, no eyelids

Never bland tongue like a slow worm

To squirm Dr Nova’s last illusion

Infest truth with the force of revelation

Persuasive like a cork screw on your knee

I plead rare as a fur on fish

Like a pterodactyl is a stranger to lipstick

My ink bares no resemblance like a moth to a bowtie

You try, I’m fly like rockets on wingtips

Satisfied like cigarettes that taste best

After dinner and sex to perplex fresh

Snow with no footprints

Get trapped under debris of categories

Here bent don’t blink

Penis squint your one eye

Striptease open like a moth-eaten umbrella

From when I sway to rhythm

Like a one-legged tap dancer in a drunken ballet

We kill soap scum!

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