the devil is in the detail details
motherfuckers were holding their
cards tight to their chests
which was disappointing his
combatants were liars were women fuckin gatekeepers
he preferred theyd let it all hang
out
an they mightjust might
if he drank
their Kool-Aiddeclared his fealtyswore loyalty and allegiance put his hand on a fuckin Bible
Sorry aint a soul whose tits are that hot
but
theyd been raised to be
second-to-none they have been ordained theyre damn-near holy
they were as holey as the next
woman
NO I'M NOT Dont scream
they are
the Chosen
Yahwell let the cunts who vie for the Chosen jump
through their entitled-hoops
he was only mortal
he lived for the Moment
Heaven wasnt waitin on him
thered be no KnockKnock Knockin’
on Heavens Door
hed take a bus
hed thumb a ride
he wasnt standing in line with a
lot of crumbs defending their lives bleachin buffin polishin their assholes
Nein Ich kacken nicht No I do
not shit
See how pretty my star Every
cease and cranny cleansed
Not to say thatthat aint enticing
rather Take a shower he was fine with soap and water nobody had to floss for him
pickybroads
pickycunts
they could pick themselves clean
like monkeys groomin then another monkey jumping into play typically a lesser monkey
typically a monkey
look for favour
theres no favour hed ask of them
they were conspicuously vague on
details clutched details like they clutched
their cards to their chests clutched their tits
he wasnt into clutchers
he liked freaks
1541, Reggae Friday
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Warren Zevon Knockin’ on Heaven’s Door https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=euBuVh_BUe4
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