Sunday, September 23, 2007

add a title,or splinter, that goddamn drunk ass mentor publish that shit already

Pissing all
around.
Territorial.
The rats
wonts be around 'cause,

my piss said so.
I drink a beer,
line the yard,
as much as I can
and then sit down.

And drink again
and then get up
again and piss again.
All around the
goddamn yard.

i really line
the freaking yard
like a spray paint can,
cigarette
burning.

(flame reatardent suit)

Marking my spot.

Rat hunter,
strangling them
mother fuckers.
I use thier dead teeth
to pick my chompers.

If you really look at the rats
they flip like fish
and they could
land in yer beer

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