Untitled 6/20/2010

Condoms, condiments

Bloody condensation on the monument

Connect now or the convex will 

Separate your' uni-brow

Unity! unite or take flight foolishly

upon your unicycle

One man alone, trying to petal 

While he aims his rifle

What's in the scope? can't cope

What's in the dope? I'm choked

What's in the smoke? eloped

What's on my finger?

Why'd I marry the chick who's phone contains

a Lady Gaga ringer?

She likes Intervention, hates South Park

but loves Jerry Springer

She said she likes the tickle of my barely hairy fingers

as I run them through her hair

Found a hatch, opened her head and looked inside

Nothings there.

Life is fair, I'm worth twice your' weight in care

Fight like snakes and bears until the fighting just seems foolish

Writing is unruly, my worldview is moving

On an axis, spinning faster

Sick of this disaster