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Pass Me A
people out on streets, they are awashed and they are wasted
people out on the roads, they cry, they weep
all those body, soul and carcasses and the filth they tasted
in their crevices and anals their secrets they keep
pass me a dookie coloured pill
i feel a little down and ill.
drudgery passing on as sarcasm and irony
boredom filled with phony pain
people excuse themselves from the realm of real
not being able to bring themselves to have an aim
pass me A bit of sunshine
as i struggle to keep out of the rain.
their eyes them reflect lot of sadness you know
and beyond them lie empty caverns
though they pretend not to feel any of those stings
and gather like honeybees in crowded taverns
they sing, they dance
they drink,they laugh
they talk,they stutter
they shout, they whisper
they mock, they joke
they preach, they poke
they look, they hunt,
they leer, and cheer
but beyond that ship lies the oceans and mist
and beyond that lies the sad faced moon
and beyond that moon lies a million stars
and beyond those stars is vast empty sleep
so pass me the unholy water
as i applaud the holy slaughter.
slithe lust sacred slimy wiggles
all women with their fires at ease
and if anyone baits them they easy bite
and then they suck and suck until you cease
but you are not all for them as their slim fingers reach for the gauntlet of wine;
then it's all fine.
party, booty and diamond locks
rubber wrap bodies and rubber clad cocks
caligulistic hedonistic debauched bellies they whine
while the eternal slave man mocks
pass me a lawyer
cause i wanna be a vouyer.
labeled actions and practiced smiles
pains of labor and hidden files
vaginas captive in iron cages
lumberjack mystics on river nile
them come and go and them talk and walk
one gets a whore, one gets a knock
drinking drinks from shoes and socks
while more ships sail in as the ladies flock in haste,
to the docks.
pass me a feather
to caress my regions nether.
people out on the roads, they cry, they weep
all those body, soul and carcasses and the filth they tasted
in their crevices and anals their secrets they keep
pass me a dookie coloured pill
i feel a little down and ill.
drudgery passing on as sarcasm and irony
boredom filled with phony pain
people excuse themselves from the realm of real
not being able to bring themselves to have an aim
pass me A bit of sunshine
as i struggle to keep out of the rain.
their eyes them reflect lot of sadness you know
and beyond them lie empty caverns
though they pretend not to feel any of those stings
and gather like honeybees in crowded taverns
they sing, they dance
they drink,they laugh
they talk,they stutter
they shout, they whisper
they mock, they joke
they preach, they poke
they look, they hunt,
they leer, and cheer
but beyond that ship lies the oceans and mist
and beyond that lies the sad faced moon
and beyond that moon lies a million stars
and beyond those stars is vast empty sleep
so pass me the unholy water
as i applaud the holy slaughter.
slithe lust sacred slimy wiggles
all women with their fires at ease
and if anyone baits them they easy bite
and then they suck and suck until you cease
but you are not all for them as their slim fingers reach for the gauntlet of wine;
then it's all fine.
party, booty and diamond locks
rubber wrap bodies and rubber clad cocks
caligulistic hedonistic debauched bellies they whine
while the eternal slave man mocks
pass me a lawyer
cause i wanna be a vouyer.
labeled actions and practiced smiles
pains of labor and hidden files
vaginas captive in iron cages
lumberjack mystics on river nile
them come and go and them talk and walk
one gets a whore, one gets a knock
drinking drinks from shoes and socks
while more ships sail in as the ladies flock in haste,
to the docks.
pass me a feather
to caress my regions nether.
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