Explosive or non she asked hipmenu
In hand well we prefer non I offered but
Since there's a three century wail in store we'd take that windowbooth next to them defense contractors
Overlooking the swampy vegetal aroma
Lamps flying over an igneous table, halogen pterodactyl spinach drooling off beaks
The death salesmen undo belts
To pad tax deductible paunches, ole buddy senator has stoodemup again
Time to leak the polaroids, but frond of fate a lit cuban cigar
Ignites methane oozing from a duffel sack of scalps they hand out for autographs
Blowing toupees to fiberoptic dust
Settling on earth's ashtray flammable or non blameable
They've a fine fang fer family BBQ
When money's one bitch of a sauce to kick
1992
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