Monday, August 28, 2006
Crayons in catastrophes (veil 2: shield)
It is certainly coming
There’ll be no stopping it
It is on its heavy ass way
Swinging its big shitty dick
Splooging at will
On every clean surface
What stands between us?
What shelters us from its rage?
Toothpicks in tornadoes
Hush puppies in hurricanes
Envelopes in earthquakes
Finger foods in floods
How will we go down?
There’ll be no stopping it
It is on its heavy ass way
Swinging its big shitty dick
Splooging at will
On every clean surface
What stands between us?
What shelters us from its rage?
Toothpicks in tornadoes
Hush puppies in hurricanes
Envelopes in earthquakes
Finger foods in floods
How will we go down?
