Bad man, she had it.
Bubbles on her lower lip.
Better on the outside.
Show your stuff.
Hurtin’ be a little gift.
Maybe you had too easy.
Maybe it come too soon.
Maybe your shit don’t stank enough.
Maybe you’re early doon.
Got not backbone.
Got no scales.
Could not save your life
Through sales.
Nothin’ to sell.
Nothin’ worth sellin’.
Maybe leave heaven and move to hellen
Come back when you’re ready.
Ready to hurt.
Cause just past hurtin’ is grand dessert!
Barry
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