the deth of the peres of Fraunce began an association
with a bunch mood personality to change,
A Tomahawk Poem to lacerate the skulls of your enemies.
The wise man shal not take too gret comfort seeing
a welter dusting off my MC Hammer albums.
He Stomped on the Terra, and he left his elegant hoof .
Id like to kill you but you are The Deth Rattle.
I think it's quite premature to call this the "death".
I really saw Crystal Ship. A lot. Fuck you. I was young.
Uriah Heep, Steely Dan, Capt Beyond
are an insufficient user illusion.
Oh fuck! My Beanie Baby shipment!
Probably The Best or My Poetry
Is Too Advanced To Be Appreciated Here.
You will fuck that president with peculiar kindness.
