The boy was so much fun,
always smiling,
piling on the jokes
& he toked,
truly loved the ladies.
But sadly,
he's no longer with us.
Heath was taken out by a drunk
in the lone star state
just sitting on his Hayabusa,
a hit-and-run
at 2am,
it was as tragic.
Some say he had
a date with the devil,
but methinks he's playing
peekaboo with a blind squirrel
with all the angels,
still spinning his magic
above.
Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 5:42 AM UTC
The boy was so much fun,
always smiling,
piling on the jokes
& he toked,
truly loved the ladies.
But sadly,
he's no longer with us.
Heath was taken out by a drunk
in the lone star state
just sitting on his Hayabusa,
a hit-and-run
at 2am,
it was as tragic.
Some say he had
a date with the devil,
but methinks he's playing
peekaboo with a blind squirrel
with all the angels,
still spinning his magic
above.
A real loss.
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