Venezuela's how I know, that your ice-frozen *** froze under snow,
on the roof with God watchin,' or on the porch where all's forgotten
by preachers who often teach 1 through 9, but ain't never taught ten
in a lonely Cambodian penitentiary ****-house in nutty Phnom Penh
where 2 canary thighs are traded for 1 half-boiled, eye-gouged wren