Tosspot's Torment.
By styx
Tue, 16 Aug 2005
- 2288 reads
The muddle headed reality of it
The raddle dreaded muzziness of it
The double headed raddleness of it
The swimming bededness of it
The muddled muddiness of it all
The slight stagger before a fall
Ballerina's feet crushed into a boot
That winks and swaggers and blinks of it
The crumpled dress that stinks of it
The purple crinkle cut headedness of it
The red nosed belching
liver exploding drunken abusiveness of it all
Locked in doorways pissing life away
Broken boot squelching excuse me sonny
I'll do blow job for money
Hey miss give us a kiss
Please don't pass
No don't stop to think
I just needed a drink
Of it all.
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