i want to oogle you like a wild boar
with lockjaw. i want to smell you
like burnt sloppy joe smoke,
and taste you like gunpowdered meat.
when the gov'nr declares his prostate of emergency
who do you want sailing that stank boat?
sometimes my love for you
makes me want to set fire to a building
full of schoolchildren.
sometimes my love makes me want to unload
steel in your killzone,
that terrorist-shaped target in your heart.
I implore you, my little porkchop: won't you tazer my guts
in the gun-range of your love?
19 February 2010
17 November 2009
this dick: a treatise on deontological ethics
this dick is a cold war
this dick is on fire
this dick ghost rides the whip with the kid in the carseat
this dick is a planet
this dick is a gun
this dick is a planet where guns sprout from the torpid earth
like bursting turnips
this dick flosses 3-5 times a week
this dick owns a beach house
this dick acted now for a low, low rate of 5.9% APR
this dick can kickflip
this dick is a baller
this dick is huge in japan
this dick, falling, accelerates at a rate of 9.8 meters per second
per second
this dick is on fire
this dick ghost rides the whip with the kid in the carseat
this dick is a planet
this dick is a gun
this dick is a planet where guns sprout from the torpid earth
like bursting turnips
this dick flosses 3-5 times a week
this dick owns a beach house
this dick acted now for a low, low rate of 5.9% APR
this dick can kickflip
this dick is a baller
this dick is huge in japan
this dick, falling, accelerates at a rate of 9.8 meters per second
per second
15 October 2009
effluvium: wild boar with lockjaw
hrrrrrgggghh!
hrrrgggghh! hrrrggggghhh!
hrrrgggghh! hrrrggggghhh!
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06 October 2009
the invention of love (feat. macguyver)
you make me hotter than a weiner
in a solar-cooker.
you make me hotter than macguyver
building a solar-cooker
out of tin foil and a bowl
and sticking his weiner in it.
let's grill out.
in a solar-cooker.
you make me hotter than macguyver
building a solar-cooker
out of tin foil and a bowl
and sticking his weiner in it.
let's grill out.
28 August 2009
14 August 2009
you know whose an idiot? babies.
it's like: who wants to
jumpboard brainwaves
at the coma party?
can't speak english
for shit
can't do mathematics
for shit
not even pre-algebra
in which, when i took it,
even that retreaded guy
got pretty high marks.
car keys are not food
squeak toys are not food
toes blankets are not food
dog food is not food
jumpboard brainwaves
at the coma party?
can't speak english
for shit
can't do mathematics
for shit
not even pre-algebra
in which, when i took it,
even that retreaded guy
got pretty high marks.
car keys are not food
squeak toys are not food
toes blankets are not food
dog food is not food
24 June 2009
effluvium: wild boar on speedboat
yeah, i'm palming the helm
yeah, i'm roostertailing the wake
yeah, i'm tusk-tearing the air
as the wind whips through my bristles.
i will jumpboard that singularity
i will put a cigar out in somebody's eye
i will retire a mothersucker
like snackcakes. don't even.
yeah, i'm roostertailing the wake
yeah, i'm tusk-tearing the air
as the wind whips through my bristles.
i will jumpboard that singularity
i will put a cigar out in somebody's eye
i will retire a mothersucker
like snackcakes. don't even.
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