Monday, January 23, 2012

crank

clamor, climb-on, claim it
and sail on through to a desperate end
holding fast to drip-down,
trickle-down, beaten-down
self-suffering alibi
C10 H15 N

methdream methking
walter with the white spitfleck thing
whitepasty saliva paste stuck to a dried leatherdried boca
boca, walter, is what they call the mouth, you know

but methking methdream you suck that red fruit punch
like a hungry, thirsty, slobbering idiot
(god I hate to see it say it think it but I do)
red sugarsweet fruit punch jacks up that bloodsugar
you stand there with the red sugarsweet fruit punch
dripping down your dark leatherskin face
and I know I can't stand it but I watch it everyday
red motherloverslobber methking methstream
suck and suck that red sugarsweet fruit punch
like a fruit punch whore sucking down that
honeysweet sugarsweet red methdream
alive your leatherskin fries and dies and looks like feces
crapped out of the system
smelling like a boot dirtyboot that stands and sweats
sweats that red honeysweet sugarsweet
red honey nectar suck you like a vein sucked dry
C10 H15 N

god how I wish I could draw a picture
and show the world that leatherskin methking
with the white spitfleck thing
whitepasty saliva paste
crusty white in the corner of his eye
dry swollen tongue and crustmouth empty
C10 H15 N

boca, clamor, climb-on, claim it
and sail on through to a desperate end
walter, have some self-respect
show some dignity
that damned white priest with the starchwhite collar
starchwhite hand holding out and holding tight
starchwhite bastard priest thinks he knows so much
starchwhite faces leatherskin feces face and starchwhite priest
the red honeynectar never calls that starchwhite priest
starchwhite
priest
dies
and dies
again
and again
dies

clamor, climb-on, claim it
and sail on through to a desperate end
while walter sucks the red honeysweet nectar
and you stand there with the red sugarsweet fruit punch
dripping down your dark leatherskin face  

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