Little Emo Brian EnoA Poem by Jake Xingu
The Bathroom
------------------------- -- my last haven -- ------------------------- I have to write on this page and I can't move my legs in the pirate bay cage-less eggs egg-less cake cajun eyes no face slow pace dream speed silent kiss quiet scream diet fiend I'm high on ice cream the white gleam in your rice now it's thrice been a couple of let ters short of an alpha bet I'm gonna get rid of this innocent little pet make her wet pull up to the free clinic a free minute with the cyborg corgan licorice flavored nicorette picture this a cigarette a well-oh this fellow follows his folly his whims his molly he swims with no elegant b*****s howling at the night sky in a conniption fit I spit dip spit s**t stick your pie on the window sill- eagle snatch it up real quick like candle jack candle stick ha little emo brian eno pretends he knows where the wind blows © 2013 Jake Xingu |
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