Unsavory Leatherface Presidents grows me snout;
Let's shovel bodies into a black grub.
Storks and Vultures do a crazy flowzoup
when I am dressing as Ballet Beelzebub (w/ Albumin Pasty Cream).
Twin muff nostrils purr like jets,
the legs fold up and away.
All of us are white people's pets:
why? Because God made us thiss whey (haloartickulating gull assemblage).
In Art somethings ought to be concealed.
A glass stomanx is a doggy bone,
the Mule's burnt stomach never heal'd.
Cummings kinnadraw whiskey from a Stone -
Weasle centipedes grovel
though they are grand outside a hovel (or as a donkey's hat).
