Naval Tactics

Petrifying grill got you stuck in a coma

tried to blast off, blew up on the sofa

serve me a pizza, shit

eyeing low like a hungry hippo

inspect the element, diseases relevant

Harvard trick

mirror lovin’

polo picture taking

Worrying along the way

thirsty for the bacon

I’m baking

shut it down

ate too much

to feed on cows

Foaming irish copping virus

small mind in a box of paper

talk to boys in broad daylight

all the time they try and rape her

any digits 

wealthy midgets 

meathead junk

will get you drunk

Please, so many VDs 

got the king snake on your knees

Vultures

Ecstatic furies fuck-face. BANG BANG BANG!!! You get the picture. It’s a veritable oasis burning all around you and the margarita is just out of reach. Euthanizing pigeons with bb-guns for all the kiddies. Makes whores happy. FUCK FUCK FUCK!!! There could be an end in sight if you could see clearly laser-face. Eyes burning through fabric making hips tight and waists wet. All good. Biology is so down you have dinner dates with plates of bones, get it?