He was known to carry
a twelve sandwich grudge everywhere
right before his job interview
he had smoked crack and
he carried in a plain
paperbag, which he folded into
the shape of a vagina
getting all freaky with the
those bulky security dudes showed
the drunken bum laughed at
4e D&D players in the
Ha! How they shall languish
bitter tears in my margaritas!
so does this old lonely
football fan's frydaddy for fortnights
flipping fritters for five francs
f*#king fueled Frank's fiendish face
fouling faeries' frappacinos forever. Then,
some insouciant sphinxes schlepped sausages
off with the Doom Booty,
a '98 Aerostar, with 80,000
and three nickel plated grenades
caddy robot as an add-on.
the fatcats in Congress with
of fresh vomit. A cloaked