Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Couple Slights Off My Bars

Couple Slights Of Light On My Arms?
Couple Kinda Bombs I Disarmed?
Hunh? You Haven't Heard Of Me.. You Will.
Couple Diamond Hooks Too Strong.
Couple Reversed Overcoat's Over My Bed.
I Like My Sheets Red.
Spilled Over.
Don't Get It? You Will Yet.
Hung Over Yet?
Or A Couple Bitches Out The Bars?

Kinda Verse That Drips Paint For Me.. I Guess That'll Do?

This Is Real Residules. Warm Up Value.

And You Know Caduceas..

So Slams BMW. What's Up Good.
Just For Maynard, Tyrants, Oilfields And Hot Dates.

Guess I'll Put A Shotgun In The Backseat Of The Plane. You Know?
For Brain?

D'ynow even what I'm saying?
How couple some ever complain?

No, serious.. Maynard.. Wassup?
I've Languishing In Front Of Paper.
On The Grapes Like These.
Looking Sponsorship.
Tonight.
Now Forever.
Wassup.
An' You Ain't Even Seen The Set.
But I Like To Start With Little Pearls.
I Often Get Chimesd Up For Timing A Little Late. Get It?
Tap Your Glass.
So That Number?
438-936-3997.
Buck Up Cowboy.
We Got A Game To Play.
Couple New Phones, A Gameboy, Y'know.
I'm Too Tired To Forward Millionaires.
Ima Outta Heaven.
So Fast Forward Millionaires. I Know Yr Busy. But Still Down.
Read Some Prayer.
Let's Get Out Of This Dumphole?

So I'll Just Save Your Soul For Free Again This Day.
I Just Wanna Get Outta This Clown Suit. And Forever. Don't Be Depraved.
Light At The End.
Slights Up.
So Don't Awestruck.
Call Me.

I Don't Even Wanna Stop..
So Even The Most Stauchest Eyes.
How I Clean Up.
And A Back At Scott Reeder. For No Clean Demons.
I Joke, But Y'know.. The Democrats These Days?
Take Holidays.
Some Think I'm Too Mind.
Others Recognize Value.
438-Œ
Not Even 50 believed.

Pan Up?
Scroll Down©

An' Not Kidding..
Once I Can Up My Audio?
I Will Be The New Kind Of Superstar.
But I Think I'd Rather Leave That To The Prose.
You Seen The Christmas Part? :)

So You Won't Miss Out No Chr1st1mas Residuals.
A Few More Into The Spectrum Of Heat And Sunbathe.

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