Cannibal nuns.
Reality weavers or
Gentleman Predators?

Help!

Saved by a hillbilly
Up the slope and over the rope!

Marred is the largest part of married

Let them squeak in their tiny tongues
The language of the Mouse heart.
We ate the Shmeat… a sheet of mouse meat.
Now, we got the sweetmeat sweats

This is serious business: masks and gloves and washing your hands.
The wires have fallen all along the road
I’d rather have old fashioned knobs than voice activated drawers
Baloney flamingos popped like polyps across the lawn

Too broke to care
I’m languishing in thirteen days of night
Coriolis effects
Anthropophobia
Soggy sag
The drugs that bind you
Fuzzy water
D-regulated everything including the bigoted bone in my body
Standing O!

I can’t see for all the M&M dust in my eyes.

Drug addiction, domestic violence
The days of war and bullshit
Bad health bad ecomoney.
Pay the bills dammit
Drunken scuffle ran outta cash
We got limbo comin out the valves
And up your gastric sleeve
Set your GPS for hell and don’t look back, Glittertits.
62 = bad luck
Chrysler conniption
Sounds like toilet paper please
Upward whoop
The power of the lip.

Physically candy-capped
Red-flagged for shrinkage
Failing on Flakka on YouTube

Vagina in a stupor
Doughy loaves
A mother batch.
Cornbread hot from the pudding proofer

Bon appétit from my gimcrack snatch!