Staple gun in hand
Powerthunk possibilities and western eyes
Yesterday a blind person's cane came slithering out of a taqueria
White red white have no fright
Red white red you're dead
Slow down heart, all is well.
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In the grand tradition of preachers of yore, I come to you with hat in hand hoping for a little something to pay for the booze. Or booze.
6 comments:
DT sez,
Subgenius as always
Why can I hear this poem chanted by a children's choir at the beginning of a horror movie? Thats impressive as hell....
GB, COME BACK TO US!!!!
Happy Birthday! 9/14/06
Happy birthday! :)
What, has she frightened away some of your lovers?
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