OUT CAME PAD THAI
Newly remaining galactic shrug,
Apathy lurks in the closets of everyone.
Sing apart hide in your little glass menagerie,
Reptile Carcass munching shrine.
Verify your biohazard toxic shrink wrapped cousins,
Muzzle the mouths of those who shit at Barney's.
Narnia, rescue me from the lions of metal shop memories,
Prostate yourself to memories of elastic love handles.
The bottle spun around your womb,
And out came Pad Thai.
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