Frightened not only by everything
but by cats, dogs, days, by the sound of my own voice
and by the big O-sound of the 43rd infantry division girls
singing hot ass and cold
drinking beer
what ever happened?
what ever happened to
my ice cold whatever
and then
denounced
by the sound of my own memory
those thugs
Frightened by dead bugs.
dead bugs
we left them that way
and the O-sound by
paradise the cats play
days and hot nights
one dream lies in another
one word leaks into another
one idiot with a drip in his kitchen sink
however, I really like this font
(it was a don't ask, don't look policy
things that happened yesterday
things again will happen tomorrow
what's the big deal?)
bitch!
duped
duped
aces
deuces
joker's wild
one penny
you know
I cannot make up my mind
I ching
The Bible
secular humanism
Allah
Babba
Momma
bro snow
and yak, yak, yak
counter attack!
This is the song of the Nazi flapjack!