Saturday, September 13, 2008

smells like A C I D R A I N forming at the ear

the angels do not speak
as the birds to not tweet
the snow falls like rocks
and they smell just like socks
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he held onto them both
fingers wrapped around the sloth
its tongue like acid rain
as it screamed in pain
yet the boy giggled
as he wiggled
all the way home
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bodies will rot
yet they smoke the pot
that looked just like snot
and wank their cock
as he waited for the shot

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