I think I’ve found the reason why I threw my gut instincts aside You had a crazy, fucked up song You made me sing I knew was wrong But now, thank God, I’ve seen the…

It’s quite a process To create a person

I’ll tear myself from limb to limb For you to suture up again It feels like the perfect win/win To play our roles, morals and sin

We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me

A six hour nap I couldn’t explain Until I once tried This indica strain I took a few puffs

I’m just looking for An open invitation To bathe you in love

You have an ideal That I will never fulfill So I have to peel

Lord and Jesus Christ Don’t forget the lice Spiders, ticks, and skeeters All the heeby-jeebers They’ve got their own place

I pour my heart into these prose Because I feel I need to go Into the darkness that will show What needs to surface from below

Shake your ass Make a pass And let’s get down to business I’ve never seen A better dream

I can blend seamlessly Because I find parts of me In ev’ryone I see

The waves, curls, cowlicks; Your idiosyncrasies Make me love you more.

I made a food forest today To play my part and play the game To carve my niche, to stake my cla… And forge a path to not be slave

I need to get him out So he feels the treat Of an empty bladder Grass beneath his feet