Monday, October 10, 2005

swig a swagger delicious

i sing this lull a bye and do not care
throwing frothy bristles in the air
remember the music that played
recognize what you can't see
unroll the fortune you don't know is there
cleaning slate wipe cream
allow for originality to digress
making slinky trails of my name on your chest
dip your dastardly dagger in
swerving pallete of flesh
swirl the backside of mountainous thoughts
grab the fisty, glittering feistycuffs
you know how to use them
maybe i'll set you free

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