Unpleasant people

Unpleasant people:All (c) Maddock 2000

Toad-like wart face of philistinic monkey grimace unpleasing
Neanderthat woman with face of bashed bongos and other drums
Primitive backstabbing, kidnapping, body slapping make tear
dabbing
Cack-spurting, urine squirting, loner hurting slippery eels bums

Shitney Spears and Skewed Bore; all the elegance of a peeling
sore
Thorn necked vulgarity man too hirsuite curly rug infest with
bugs
Candied poison eeking through the twin bells of hell and Dantes'
Inferno
Sent back in inferior wrapping from the cheap sisters who know the
journo

Leo di Oil, evil looking small faced rapscallion all scaled and
pointed
Crap riot, inside all famous people is putrified wires choking in
fluff
Papers full of dull arrogant specks and men who stick their arms
out
And grin for the camera and sneer for the backstage when in the
buff

Jabbering neighbours silly snide tell tale kids in adults' lumpen
body
Tripe-flesh youngster in a ridiculous outfit in shit, a pretend
realist
Who has the pleasantries and manner of a violent out of control
spanner
And nuts everybody until we all have holes in our forhead with
fist

Crunched squashed dirty beggar flea face smeared in goat waste
pebbles
All are this. Smell of dried yoghurt underarm non charm horrid
sweat
The books of vile commoners, "We are common" has a mass of
entries
Entrees are off, send them back, waiter. Deep lines and farmer
ploughs

Gwyneth Paltry. Poultry skin and no eat pallid pretend nicety
Ben afflicted. Doughy faced men are ghostly pale. All those studio
prison.
Moaning not enough money. I want I want I want it risen.

All the worlds' a cage. Many hands make shite work. Jobs for
The normals. The thermals are only around to make bandages look
good
Hey! You with the crayon face, all waxy- Draw with your chin
It would save on unnecessary cost of art materials for good

Sport look big teeth fake smile adore crowd cheers wa-hoo!
Abort muck-away it goes- hake breath won't win you any admirers
Admiral allin his tricorn hat and sea farer poise does not like
People who scoff at a toff. Those vulgar vultures of vim powder

A concept such as pretty ribbons and smiling pink dresses is
abstraction
Especially when men are pretty and boys sometimes love their own
pretty
Empty hole people, all of them, have little but the actualities of
human nside
Around their kidneys and aorta is Sidneys and mortar pastein their
kit.

Clothes do make the man if there is nothing under but air and sky
Human-cloth is skin- ny, awful and clammy stink. All pink. Hammy.
Do not trust those with busts as they lie, cheat, hurt and are
slime
Horrid masculine and non standard substandard girl of our time

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Your skull is floor cleaner,wipe, wipe, but it won't soak up the
party
That people throw for each person they pretend to like if they've got
'Connect4'
In their pockets. Apron masters like to serve nice food to guests
Burnt and nuked to a lovely rotten crisped carcass soot looking
breasts

Prince Rind hands and Princess Cyst of the Low Countries enjoy a
tryst
Poky little sunhead and prissy little geese feather like to rumple and
fumble
But in the event of bacon becoming enjewelled with top class edam I
fear
Nothing but for the sandwich of sanddunes who sing tunes like a
seer

Computer square looking man crackles and spits radiation germs
Small wonder for a big blunder so thick he wood would not learn
A small pox face lies in the bed of tingle nose the walrus toothed
lugworm
With a spirogyra pal he met in the Angora Heights when both were
snow

Many workers look like trains. Long, slow and mucky. Ergo we
aren't.
I tried wings but I couldn't take off. I got stuck to the floor all my
days
Glued by circumstance, the elegance of trap in a land of crap ugh
persons
I've never seen a decent human and I probably never ever will, on a
tray.