P1479 Prickly
I count my pubes and cart my fart
I really don't think I'm alive
I need delusions to get by
To be part of the witless hive
My hairy balls make the dominoes fall
I say I have wonderful lips
Whatever it is and be as it mays
I love to gyrate my hips
The poem sucks mindless fucks
The planet in a sea of entitled misery
I don't know what the future might hold
Just another crotchless sissy
The sun has set on my head
I just feel glum and gloomy
The dreams aren't naughty as before
The rooms are always roomy
Scams like jam salted like ham
No dearth of goons, crooks or liars
Everything connected a con circuit
The heads often the highest hires
Can't clean up the mess I confess
Just a fly in the ointment you see
Quick with their snare no pubic hair
Nobody wants a fool like me
A festooned fool drowning in his drool
Seeks comfort in a multistage bread
Fermented froth always the chosen broth
Meager abilities very thinly spread
Robots in underwear too drunk to fear
A supremely overconfident self-assured society
A giant dildo in their ass controls the jazz
Shimmering and flashing stupidity
The world is closed like my lids up close
There's nothing to cheer me up
I taste my tongue the blood in gums
Need to forever shut up
People running south cocks in their mouth
They can't think while on the run
Fun has begun art behind bars
Can't speak freely under this sun
Dim critters in their smelly shitters
The whole world is full of human poop
What I know paints a horrible picture
The whole nation is in a soup
The leaders are vile very hostile
To the very people who got them their chair
I can now say and with utter dismay
It's true that "Life's not very fair!"
Flavors of lollipop blood on my cock
Every balance will be a bloody red
If you barter you soul for ends so foul
You're going to regret till you're dead
Addicted to adjectives the unconscious collective
Prone to a buffet of vice and con
Easy to fool no trophies for school
You pray not to be preyed upon
Planet of idiots think without thoughts
An established hierarchy of scum
The one with the drums or the guns
Delivers most of his delicious cum
Mustachioed men very thick semen
They're always ready to rape at will
All you need to do is stand in their way
Or in the vicinity of their vicious hill
Bitch is enriched in a threesome sandwich
What the fuck is going on you ask
Stumbling over lies paying an eternal price
I carry my own tea in a flask
Barcoded assholes with poles in their holes
Shallow greedy empty hollow whore
I stand shattered with my head battered
Comical contradictions galore
A pair of mammary glands in several hands
School dress outsell everything else
It's the innocent smell going to psycho hell
Lust dripping from its spiral shell
Tesselation of evil catchment for the devil
Now that's not a nice thing to think
The pits are deep people half asleep
Precariously near the bottomless brink
What is hell there's no bell
My pants are on fire you see
It was an ant, now I recant
A giant mind eating flea
These are the parts under the glass
They're sharp and fiendishly prickly
All assembled I think a beast I'll build
Devour the universe easily
The silt is deep deception to the hilt
There isn't anyone to see the light here
My life is spent howling till the end
Horrible the horrors in this sphere
Comfort in the marquee outside anarchy
A sham democracy is a veiled threat
I've raised my voice in poem with poise
Like a guitar with mangled fret
Hairs on my tail have set their sail
This country is about to go POP
A sound like a wimp is all I can think
Unreason has no reason to stop
The cancer has spread now eat your bread
Before the teeth fall out with a bite
This generation is dead the next is dying
Is it legal to fly a smiling kite?
Congratulate yourself as you look on the shelf
A book to help you become a victim
All myths start great superfluous heart
The future is beautifully grim
P1476 Loose tongue
Bugs give me diarrhea
My croaking gone all wrong
Don't get high on local frond
Want something really strong
If only I could reach my warts
They're a storehouse of euphoria
My tongue is loose from trying
And gray from the dysphoria
I sit here with a pasty face
The buzz of annoying flies and flea
No one's really bothered about
The death of honesty
People in the boondocks hate my guts
"Tell it as it is" is me
Snakes are rough their tempers huff
I hate their hiss you see
My asshole in stitch after a violent itch
Lost my trust in this pond
The flies are bland taste puke stale
Hateful even the tadpoles spawned
The next generation has no respect
What'll happen when I'm gone
Must interrupt the chat now
Feel a poot coming on
P1475 Shit from my mouth
My asshole has shutdown
So I shit from my mouth
I know it's almost the impossible
Like penguins don't live south
But you must admit
I know my asshole the best
And being suspicious
I've run a battery of tests
I've tried to push a toothpick in
Don't worry it failed
Some sort of conspiracy afoot
My asshole is jailed
I'm profoundly retarded people said
And they rolled their eye
I hadn't said I couldn't pass gas
I did and watched them die
It makes me retch just imagining shit
Or the mere act of remembering
Plus the color's a turbid yellow
And no turds to merrily fling
Ahoy ye the gods of wanton gore
Strike the blazing thunder now
Please unclench my tight anus
In a showoff of divine knowhow
What on flat earth could be wrong with me
Would I now have a swooning fit?
Feeling crummy in my tummy
I'm not proud about my stinking vomit
But clutch your crystal balls I tell you
Or grab and hold on to your hairy balls
The day will come one day
When this civilization falls
I swear a prophecy on my puke
In strident voice declare
What made my asshole shut up
Will strip the nation threadbare
People will be dead but still live
Wandering carcass with rotten stench
Lugubrious time a sad sad pantomime
Know what caused the sphincter to clench
Who wants to listen to an erratic
The authoritarian hypothesis is here to stay
I miss my turds I miss myself
The collective puke now the dominant fray
P1466 Hill
The pictures are sad lonely or dead
That's really all I have in my head
The music is noise people grim
Pretty damn dim servants of Him
The teeth of a chatterbox thought
A sentinel tired with a musket drawn
Powerless to change the course of time
Abstraction to its reality fawn
I don't have a place where I fit
I no longer know how to calmly sit
A harried mind worried all the time
I see empty even near the brim
I imagine my hut on a hill
The light is the hope that's left
The day's dreary the night's dark
All my reveries are this stark
My mind isn't what I think it is
A mute mutated misfit
I want to leave this world in peace
Away from all the people in it
P1445 Lover boy
I am a lover boy fluffy and soft
Looking for a gal steaming hot
My balls are large I can lift a hill
Although for erection I use a pill
My brain is non existent doctors say
Or filled with rage, hate and noisy fray
My plans for a date does include rape
Open to batter, fracture and criminally break
I'm quite sweet whadyya say
Blood-curdling romance just for a day
Say what I pick you up at five o clock
Don't wear anything under your frock
I like garish makeup lipstick's a must
Smooth silky skin and insolent bust
Like the hair on the pubic mound
Little girlie screams and childish sound
I may appear to be looking the other way
Someone's prettier, sometimes they stray
Always speak in low decibel lovey-dovey
A see-through bikini is the key
All things considered I'm quite a catch
I only enjoy when I meet my match
Touch both my nipples when I'm close to cum
It's all a secret don't tell your mum
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