The best of dying is
nil by mouth
morphine the last delirium then
laid out to rest,
he ain't the big hitter now.
Stella the shirtless got meaner
down by Cirrhosis avenue.
King's for the Christmas duration
profaning in Erse
we all thought he was an Englishman.
The leaking mercury fillings
or Toxoplasmosis Cat dishes
should have made him more paranoiac,
the statute of a Man
unprotected.
Jan 10, 2013
Jan 10, 2013 at 4:01 PM UTC
The best of dying is
nil by mouth
morphine the last delirium then
laid out to rest,
he ain't the big hitter now.
Stella the shirtless got meaner
down by Cirrhosis avenue.
King's for the Christmas duration
profaning in Erse
we all thought he was an Englishman.
The leaking mercury fillings
or Toxoplasmosis Cat dishes
should have made him more paranoiac,
the statute of a Man
unprotected.
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