Monday, February 6, 2012

heavy petting

bread sweat & bed crumbs

so homeless right
foam eggs and stuff
moat of no home
hoarded hopes of reward
guilt rides south
you can hate my guts
but not my mouth
you need this

very gross

ratcage broken
open one time
there was this ruckus outside
it was just fence stuff
we made it up
nothing goes up
not from here so
hung up on over

R.I.P ToneG. R.I.P

I was on mega
with the montclair concern
it was like a whip
so ladies
sheets are clean
babes gonna take a bath
for everyone to see

marry me


this is the bahamas

it will all end fairly soon

this is the temperate

uncut bahamas experience