Kizz the Badge

former skunk king on beat uptown sex surviellance up the strip scout out on varieties fiery redhead, always got a light flick a flame in his direction you know the colour coded eye say green for go go grassy blonde was a red light worth running Massey told me so Rev in the department declares rats in the ranks like the brats in the projects have got no one to thank sinners are grinners lovers never win cowards die many times liars live intermittently future skunk king regulate body temp in the hood and housewives with their houselives are making lusty confessions one sided mirror repeats the room in on itself to a climax in a ceiling fan the room was spinning but the fan stood still skunk king was a rat hid his lesser stench go see his favourite matchstick girl with his favourite thirst to quench she'd eat the cash right off the bone god knows she'd picked hers clean she'd kiss the badge clipped to his waist and go with the routine