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Chicken Wings

Get off my chicken wings
and old faded tattoos,
tailgating from a Kawasaki,
winging it with an Oscar Mayer

this is my side of Glory
stuck on Cheetos
pass the Hot Sauce, please.
"Who Framed Roger Rabbit?"

is the ring in your nose
a swing for a parakeet,
I suppose, to make a point
that birds have rights

straight from the hip,
your porn addiction
is post nasal drip
from your neutered brain

get off my chicken wings
and do sometimes constructed
but get your big fat ass in gear,  
pass the Hot Sauce, please




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