when the elevation finally changes
yr gonna wish you never ripped out them pages
ciders at discounts for the most
humble and reserved sages
where's that tasty powder
at without you, boy
where's that brave injury bleeding
when the motorcade breaks
yr gonna wish you never ripped out them pages
rugged lectures
rugged scriptures
from rubber-legged creatures
famously ignoring his stinking
defeating
self-aggrandizing thinking
we're watching and waiting
for his teeth to fly out 'cross the bar
while he sings us sonnets
self-assured and blissful
like some fuck looking for a fuckbuddy
in the most unlikely of faces
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