| Spew The masturbating musician broke the toilet. So point your crooked finger down my throat and spew lukewarm. Roll 'em! It's the Satanic soap. Oh GOD your eyes burn black intensity of what we did and the waves of remembrance break and the drip ain't no icicle. The newest bubble-bath--where? And the red flicker and optical pop. Stay in the sharp-corner square so I can keep hitting you with your own fist. Hey, shit-for-brains, boy are you sitting in a pile. Four pronged rock'n' roll. Hack a wing, too circumcised... either way its sorta functional. You've just won a few date to Milo's, Venus de Milo's. (Know what she likes?) Fall deep and increase speed, signs fly by too fast to read. Doesn't matter how often I fall in the dirt You know I'm still gonna fight you hurt. Joy and pain, its all the same and both too much to long remain. Waiting, on the caffeine string, for the fall. Why now the rock cavern? This is not what I expected to calcify. Dig in your claws to what you've got and hold on in the demon breath. Thrown in the river to die and live. PamFriedEhli/1991 Since 1-20-03 Back to Camp & Rapid City Return to Miscellaneous Page Return to Home Page |
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