Clones
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Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 05, 2026
We are the ones that keep you up at night We are the dancers in the clover We are the tribe that lives under your house We are the footprints in the flour We are the whispers you hear on the wind You grow the fruit that we devour We watch and wait for you to fall asleep The shadows are our best protection We sneak around so we don’t wake the beasts At dawn we creep back to the garden, boo
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 05, 2026
I’m sleeping in my tree You can’t tell me to come down I’m happy when I’m resting I see your busy life My disdain for you growing Slow down and smell the flowers My only concern is Where my next meal is hanging Or maybe if it’s raining down Please take a look at me Reflect on what I’m doing You’ll never see me stressing out! I am the sloth, you are the sloth
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 05, 2026
The world’s imploding All around The world is fucked And you’re gonna die Worldshaker Worldshaker You’re falling, in a world of shit I hope you die in the fires of hell Take a look and you’ll see You are dying in front of me
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 05, 2026
The flame burns on You can’t deny it You’re riding on the backs of giants Sunrise, march on It’s worth a mention You gaze into the eyes of legends
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 05, 2026
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I can see what you want from me I don’t know why I care It’s the heart that you’re targeting I can see what you’ve done to me You evolve next to us We’ve connected subconsciously Your shape has been altered You’re the masters of mind control Consciousness connected I can see why we’re marching side by side Now I know why you are here I can see why we’re marching side by side Now I know why you are here
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 05, 2026
Hey there smoker Toke your cone Don’t be slow Don’t pull just blow May your bowl hold buds in excess of 3 feet long May your buds be subtly stinky, awfully strong Hey there smoker Check your stem Black bong water As thick as phlegm May your buds be as thick as a choc fruit leg May your leaves be awfully strong and don’t you dregg
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 05, 2026
Choke on this!
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 05, 2026