psychopath time (a pinch of fairy dust)
recucumber de avenue
terrace rocks line up in line
left side of the left foot
scars divide the regular from the special
cases, they carry
big guns and explosives
no marching and no loud noises
quiet down, time to blow things up
pain is the beauty of life
life's little ties and binds
pleasure with the pain
boom boom and a zoom zoom
detached emotive signals stuck into red, yellow, green, and aquamarine
possibly diseased
rocket fueled milk
light it up in that baby's face
sexy outfits outlining psychopaths
running around town
oh, lame
reminders in the shape of no shapes contained possibly by rectangles
deranged structures and creations
all for the play of the game
playing while waiting
to have some more rotten teeth pulled
relax and take it easy
lean back and say, "cheese"
please, just say cheese
hide behind the kitty's crazed eyes
no cat in sight
only human sight
cannot really see anything much except parts of cats
not even half
half empty and all realistic
simply so simplistic
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