Shroyer over your shoulder.
I said, “do not be the one to see.”
Hover over your other
Destroy the sight of me.
Space out of time and water
You never bought her.
American Beauty.
Time taught her.
Designated driver
Couldn’t find her
Met her at the bar
But lost her at the car
Told him the time
It was 8 o’clock
He was my rock.
The dock.
Folding time until
We hit the block.
Trying to Shroyer over your shoulder
Until the time
That we part
And say goodbye.
To that part.
Rewind time.
You’re mine.
Misinterpret.
Callous thought
As conscious piety
The kind
That makes
Angels shine.
Count backwards from 8.
Lose yourself at the stake
Complete the puzzle
Face the muzzle
Like a dog
You fat hog.
Shroyer over your fucking shoulder.
Don’t be a menace
In South Central.
The hood
Is for drinking the juice.
SHROYER OVER YOUR FUCKING SHOULDER
Like a cuck.
Like Bandito Barneys.
Like we played darts,
And then we parted ways
Like you part my thighs.
The sighs, the says
The way you stay.
In my head,
Until I meet you in my bed.
Don’t be a stranger
Let in a little danger.
I won’t beg.
Neither will Meg.
FOX and LACHS.
But don’t expect us to drudge up the truth for you.
You SAY. We DO.
The Watson, The Trump son.
The Carlsons.
They were married you know.
Tomi and Tucker.
The truth is hard.
So hard, you fucked her.
Don’t worry, save me.
They’re like a giant baby
grasping at straws.
The daughter
Of Star Wars.
Isn’t invisible.
Isn’t done.
It’s OVER NOW.
WE WON.
