Fast Food and Fast Feasting
i found a new life to lord over
musket dust filled my void
i looked upon the cliffs of Dover
and hoped Victoria didn't want my head to role
enter,exit,into the outer limit's
you are my corperation
and i am your gimmick
stop eating your fastfood inclination
stop stareing at your fast fooding
fast forward your greasy word's
food cannot cover over your brooding
your obese nature is too easily shared
Copyright © David Sobieralski | Year Posted 2007
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