Tuesday, September 26, 2006

Bronson MO

In this light I'm supple like a sock
Full of quarters

Or, meet this impression, the pillow
Case of RC colas

Preloaded for the youthful
Kurgan, you sumnabitch

No body, body nobody makes me
Look like a possum’s pecka

Dissolve this into that old fashioned
Colt 45, the predominance of lucky

Feeling and metal tattoos hallow lead
Bellied seventies creep out

Film and belligerence to the self
Mind. How ‘bout some cookies?

No Dice.

This aint ova


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