Roxas

I have the urge to write
About your underbite
(and your other imperfections)

If you'd blink
In sync
I'd find you cute

I would adore
If you wouldn't shit on the floor
(but you do)

If I didn't fail
To cut your toenails
You wouldn't click down the hall

I wanna stick a nail
In your whirly little tail
Just to make it straight

If you had a peg
As your fourth leg
I'd love you more

You are a fat
Overgrown rat
But I love you

'nother day in the city

Skeevy old man on the street
its cold outside,
and you've got bare feet


I see you peeing in the alley way
in the streets of Toronto,
its just another day


Yelling and screaming 'til your heart is content
dancing on the hydrant
people pass by telling you "get bent"

addiction: part two

I never saw your eyes,
Or your ugly face
I just want you for your body
I want to have a taste


I don't need potatoes
I just want me some meat
Turn up the oven
And feel the heat


You and I meeting
That was just fate
Take you out of the oven
And fill up my plate


Mr. Turkey you were awesome