he and she raved 

their alcoholic reverie apoplectic 

their tickling haze sparking his abusement

and her following it in the same heartbeat

it obviously jumping amusements place

                                             her RIGHT?!(a particularly foetid pop rejoinder that convulsed them)
they chorused RIGHT?! 

then spasmed  their fastlaughing jag choreographing mutual shots of cold beer out through their nostrils

then recovered

having derived  Real  Unmitigated  Joy

he sputtered he couldnt wait for the time when a fashionable artist might erect a Penis de Milo to RIGHT?!

or perhaps its latent prehistoric sister Venus of Holy Feels*

--   Jesus  Lets get the decimation over with awready

--   Mahn  You get dark when youre drunk

--   Hey  No  I disagree

Im the one running at the mouth

    

And were laughing

--   Im not going to laugh at decimation

--   No 

 

You never do

 

Youre the realist you say

And Im the optimist

Still  its funny shit Yah

--   Cut away  decimate the decimation  then yeah
Typically youre the funny one

--   Admit it

I tickle your funny bone

--   I did Youre drunk

--   You wanna tickle my bone

--   You done with the darkness

--   Hell yah

if youre gonna tickle my bone

I  am  a  simple  man

You gonna abuse me

--   You want me to abuse you

--   Uhhah

--   Erecting a Penis de Milo

--   Uhhah

--   Then lets have a whisky with the next beer light a candle and strip each other naked

--   Yes  my Venus of Holy Feels

1819,  Thursday,  15  10. 15

1528,  Friday,  16  10.15

*Venus of Hohle Fels