for Kells (Keeping Everyone’s Life less Stressful)
Call Me, “Mr. Fucking Sunshine”
Okay, “limb” out
between
the blue ice-
ravish’d your lips
like a Kiss from
an Asshole—[?]
Okay, that’s just Death
Girl:-------------------
---->I hate to be
putting it *in
that way,
like a post-
moronic Don Juan
just fucking
on through
the 21st Century
where Nobody’s
getting any Nobody any-
more:--------->“Babygirl,
that’s just the way
the Shit be
Go
(n)”