October 5, 2010

cue the clown music now


in a vain attempt to cure the incurable
i should have just punched myself in the face
entitlement is the grand theory of the bourgeoisie
i have a little more punk in me
the cure is a good punch up and a fuck
a royal good time pissing in the wind
the drink and the dolls are just an endeavor
to explore the boundaries of sand
your beauty is not measured in pixels
they are only the rules of dreams
governed by a whim and the scent
of my pheromones and yours
mixed in eternal pleasure
so carnally satisfying is our delight
i urge you strongly my sweet dear
to come and get what you may want to explore
this sexual satisfaction under our boundaries

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