Why don’t you fuck yourself,
Tasteless, classless act….
Wasters of wine, patriarchs of the penniless, systems of the down.
How about you suck my cock?
Sock my knock?
Block my dock?
Why don’t you live under a rock and shoot heroin, fentanyl sorry.
Pathetic.
Why don’t you sit under a rock and shoot fentanyl, snort fentanyl, alchemist of fentanyl.
Scientists of biology of fentanyl.
Blood slicked veins, tainted mist,
Pouring, pouring, pouring.
Poured.
Good time, overdose.
No, fentanyl.
Why do our politicians hate us?
Fentanyl?
Who’s shipping all this fentanyl?
Who produces so much fentanyl?
Fentanyl in the Xanax
Fentanyl?
Fentanyl in the cocaine
Fentanyl?
Fentanyl in the MDMA
Penis laced auras in cold tainted sandwiches lit marijuana cakes cacophony; come back!
CUM BACK.
Cum on her back.
And read her fortune.
8 years bad luck and haunting ghost of Washington DC.
Gang warfare and gang warfare.
Owners owning, owners loaning.
Owners owning, owner loaning.
Why don’t you fuck yourself,
Rampart cum collector, bosom beater, testicle tickler with needles for picklers.
Peter Picker.
PERIER PORN PESTILENCE.
Suck on this, madame oh fortune liberty.
Madame, you whore, slapped
Suck on this.
Violence persists.
Violence persists,
Beating drum, beating drum
Tap, Tom, Tom….

