Get your car fixed
and then
crash it into your own butt.
If you don't understand,
take off your high-class dress
and masturbate while watching
or reading CRASH....or have
another lemondade and shirk responsibility.
Kill the poor.
Make wine with slave labor.
Lace dresses with little malnourished hands.
Fart in the faces of the midgets.
I'm going to watch THE DEER HUNTER
while I wait for my third pizza of the day.
Rick Ankiel sucks real good now that
his neck is bendy.
Were there a dash of hope
in bubbles
and curves
I’d be smoking different pipes
tearing the yes out of eyes
that sprout from faces such
as yours
I’d look at you with hope
in your faces
Those given me when you
take me for another that
believes
But I’ve seen too many
and I’m not giving up
my sight
I’ll go on seeing
and that is all
you can expect of me.
Brett Lars Underwood, 2008
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