Monday, August 27, 2012
no more slacks
stewed in a sex dream
that's been hard to imagine
while perfection's
fresh in your rearview
those cunt's always try and break you while you're winning
or killing or whatever they're calling it
thankfully
i'm only bruised in theory
as i warded off the slippery gems
due to newfangled mantras and
cunning slouchness
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