..yeh, domination a new dodge drives
the commerce of lust in desperate wives
like bondage to leather society strives 
for sex in the city no body survives
& your stickin' straws in a hundred proof gin
soothing to strife not internal combustion
& forks in tin tailings in halibut kin,
a knife in the Lord's back spoonin' in sin
your table is set and talk is toxin..

On Sat, 24 Dec 2005 23:56:42 -0700 [EMAIL PROTECTED] writes:
let's talk sin
 
yeh, toxin ties to acetone eyes
toluene tears and sulphuric skies
exhaust to men manufacturing lies 
livin' in sin with their alibis
& metallic milk & magnetic grins
& greasy palms & the smoothest skin
overindulgent, suspiciously thin
mixin' snakeoil cures w/ political spin
 
 
On Sat, 24 Dec 2005 21:11:59 -0700 [EMAIL PROTECTED] writes:
rats
 
On Sat, 24 Dec 2005 16:25:27 EST [EMAIL PROTECTED] writes:
..I don't need a bat..
 
 

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