Glancing back and forth at his receipt
It occurs to him
Possibly kinda maybe you can't give back
Possibly you can't return this thing
Its all adverts and no product
All marketing and sales
We had hoped you'd buy into it they said
It had become an array of possibles
Situations and piles of hypothetics
Twisted arms, broken teeth, raunchy lyrics
Pink thong stretched over overstretched
Bad ass ass ass ass attitudes
And pardon the expression
Pardon the trangression
But boy shorts stretched over a gorrilla mask
With a pink mesh parting the the lips
Like a rascist tendency it sits waiting
A sleeper cell waiting for its trigger
To go from eggplant to melanzan to moolie
I'd buy into it he says
Sure thing nigger a voice says
From between the pink vastness of their own lost causes
Sure thing nigga ga GA GA GA GA GA
See its the er versus ah
Jireh. ¤
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