Friday, December 15, 2006

Morbid Obesity

Like a clown with his frown exposed
He shoved the shotgun barrel to the back of his throat
took it out briefly to take a sip of coffee
and then one last show, Your Majesty.

A smile means nothing
Punches to the teeth
Thats not the only way they are seen
pliers work, too.

With sand in your eyes
you gaze at the moon
Its easy to plagiarize
like dying too soon

Glad to be at that point
blade ready to eviscerate
Let's leave this joint
better time then now

~By NS, PL, and BC

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