I've canceled all the hubris
Made love to a thousand, million, demagogues like chapman and the kid
Spit stupid enough times to make a post-millenial hillbilly drag a lazy shotgun into the cornfields and make a fucking difference.
I'm arizona confused, ready and willing
Like the moribund generations of kids/cheese; all spelt with the ever illusive z
I fondle my way through the swamp-side vistas
Verandas decorated with the illusions of The Post-Adolescent Now
Worth their salt in certain circles, mocked in book clubs across well-meaning SUBURBS
"Them faggoty-ass-shit-swirling-semen-spewing-fart-huffing-dumbfounded-highly-enlightened-stupid-ass-cunt-codswalloping=mothers
It all gets familial now...
hopefully way weird.
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