I brought some chicken flavored crackers
and some dollar store bean dip
I left my duct taped um..ber..ella
underneath your Phd
You see I really don't belong here
but I just needed to see
If your satin sheets would heal me
when I slept with Bourgeoisie
I like martinis , extra dirty
like my women the same way
I'd like to die like Ras..p..utin
killed a thousand different ways
I get Rumpelstiltskin tired
but I slog on anyway
use the same old carrot peeler
to shave my face each day
I don't judge your nipple stitches
plastic surgery pedigree
I'd just rather plod and plunder
where the real estate is real
I've got lice that love to ride me
I've got smirks ...
I've never seen
I've got jagged words inside me
that I'm dying to upheave.
yes, I'm dying to unleash ....
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