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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Tuesday, September 26, 2006
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