Rabid I roamed smoke filled streets
for years at your back step

Teeth growing hair and emitting the blackest tar
A putrid stench and dew would drip from my face
And all the church bells in town would
take turns ringing hollow chimes of emptiness

I fought daylight (your friend) in a back alley battle of epic proportions

Fucker socked me in the face and stuck shards of my broken teeth in my stomach

You can keep your virginity princess

Come see me when you've got nothing to lose

08/10/2008

Posted on 08/11/2008
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