What's with this town 
I sware the swirling shit eating hells of Olive and Page.
Passing borders of the county
I change my fears from criminals to the police
What the hell
In the syphilis capitol of America
I breed libations
and Lion masturabations
Cum of kings
and hillbillys
Swing in straw hats across the missispi
I smell it 
I taste it
I don't like it
She wants me too
Fluidity 
Invid invaders
Mighty men fighting armies of plagues
I don't see it anymore 
The poetry no longer bleeds
Its stopped up with rubber heads
and Left Eyes burning down mansions.
I'm sick of raping my grandmother
I'm sick of the Guns and Ammo magazine
because every issue is the same
I carrie a .22 in my head
A Saturnight Special brain
I see into the lead
I watch the black powder explode
I leave a few light wounds
MAybe someday I might actually kill
How long has the evening train been gone
Waiting in the Landing
Watching the homophobic jocks
Grab each other and calling each other fags.
I sit outside "Bar" 
and laugh at the bad house,
and the swinging ghetto bootie beats
That no longer move me