One comment on “Stink

  1. Gawd, she was blinded by the shite!
    Retched up by a deuce,
    another Burner in red light.
    Blinded by the Shite…

    Trustfund drummers, and
    Zombie megaphone bummers
    Can’t think their way out of a bag.
    Then some silicone sisters,

    and their Pony-boy misters,
    say I can’t go thru their gate. ‘Til their
    golden RVs were buried by a Sandworm beast,
    and that’s what they expected least.

    Still waitin’ for the pumps to suck out
    all the dumps; man, what a stinkin’ drag.
    Came this very unpleasing, puking and wheezing,
    and the Porta-John crashed to the ground.

    Gawd, she was blinded by the Shite!
    (Refrain chorus & insert guitar solo)

    She sat down, but she never got mired,
    She’s gonna make it through the night.

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