Thursday, October 9, 2008

DRUNK SONNET 6

MY BODY WANTS SOMETHING MORE THAN IT GETS
MY STOMACH SAYS HUNGRY PIZZA JAMBALAYA SANDWICH
MY HEART WANTS BLOOD TO FEED ITS ACHING WORTHLESS
MY RIB JUST WANTS TO SIT THERE AND PROTECT

WHAT ABOUT THE LIVER, THAT SHITTY BUTTWAD
THE LIVER WANTS A NEW LIFE INSIDE A CHRISTIAN WOMAN
BODY, COME ON, I CANNOT COMPLETE THIS INSPECTION
I AM GOING DOWN - YOU TOO - WE ARE KAMIKAZI'D, BIG TIME

I DIDN'T MEAN TO DO THAT, BUT I AM HUNGRY
THE CARPET WANTS FEET, I AM HONEST AND DEAD
GOD IS A HORRIBLE DISEASE THAT I INHERITED

IF I COULD LIVE INSIDE YOU AND YOU INSIDE ME
THEN THAT WOULD BE IDEAL - DISTANCE IS NOT NECESSARY
MY CAR JUST EXPLODED AND NO SHIT EVER EVER HAPPENED

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