2007-01-17 - 11:23 p.m.
We've passed many a moon together
and still that lone pube swims free
and so what if there were a bunch of them
could it even begin to mar the fabric?
Who could have thought?
such scorn for a lack of professionalism
there was a big gap in that employee's resume today
and that was one hell of a smile too
In the taco joint, they sold something
called a "Free-bird" and their chicken was charred
Scorched to a cinder, lost in hope most obscure, of transfat loaded batters
Tag said "wash in nonsense" as it rolled off the assembly line
The most beautiful arcade games existed from summer 1986-spring of 87
