Dec 07, 2007 16:23
Boys digging up shit in the backyard
Girls with replicators shitting hard
Jiggling chuckles in the deep
Exploring the briny flesh-hued weep
Twenty senators pushing brooms
through glistening bright safety rooms
for tiny turtles lording over looms,
making sheets for beddy-bye, DunderGuy
In a corpuscle of the closest one
we may plainly see a microgun
for the dumbest stupid world
to let the flyest fashion fly
and surrender the trigger-alibi,
and all that makes URLs want to hurl