Infrastructure reduction in the powder keg louder than bombs shrouded in power hungry brigades sour times for shower sabotage, take a dip in the lake the mirror mirage, take a savant damage like famine laments ain’t no reason to love me you’ll find me in a body bag, pale, shivering, ugly like a promotion party open for natural nights all these naughty satchel delights work better on Saturday highs fuck you, fuck me twice on Sunday I love the way your hugs say im sweet but I like the rough play I cordially decline your offer to drop a dime the more sordid the crime the more I’m sort inclined to forcefully find a border to climb all up on your offense it’s kind of a process dropping sauces on your lord of the flies nonsense is expensive mistakes are just a head trip and worse when you work electric I’m taking a second to thank all the cats who hired me that stupid little wiry Mexican packed with irony like, who would desire me, logically I’m a gamble gravel tossed shoveling tunnels to funnel samples to vermin slaving over the perfect sermon so damn lucrative on to purchase curtains I built my church upon your fuckin mausoleum to resurrect your demons, fuck hiding I wanna see em I wanna treatin em to a little dinner of semen toss a little lengua in the pan and pan-sear em but you might be needing the serum, check medicine cabinet those inanimate savages lavishly spin the planets I’m summoning the second coming of stojakovic And clockin-in a little overtime, sober and honest Not that I promise that I won’t be raiding the register Ay senator your caricature would make a better competitor Fuck trump, I can’t stress it enough Fuck him in his little pampered 1-percenter butt Fuck him till he cums, that’s right I wanna pleasure him to see “Trump out the Closet” in the headlines and embarrass him
