Tetra
Magpies, hoarders, and allied forces, who lick zig-zags being dragged by horses, transcribe stories in patterns of pins-dropping, skinned boars and exaggerated limb-lopping, slow mozart, no I've never heard of knocking, might've burst in on it splits or skin popping, opt out, sober on the eve of no saints day, locate and aim for the token proane tank, bang, follow from a pulling of hair, to a homecoming sullied by a skull on a spear, it spun a human resources issue to public affair, reciprocity is a pestilent compulsion to bear, and ultimately unfulfilling, concurrently that rigid upper lip and grudge are crippling, the wonder twins of bitching, armchair hater, I wouldn't piss on your coffin, but when I see your picture I draw dicks on it, the ozone breakaway tux hold chicken wire ribs and paper-mache guts, pipe cleaner moustache, rope hands, google eyes, macaroni gas face, no plan to humanize, you are now rocking with the worst, nothing up his sleeve, nothing here is what it seems, paranormal weather, mysteriously disappearing bees, not to mention the collateral delirium it breeds, jeez, forgive him any dicey past, he from a tiny town called "death's icy grasp", and he don't get out much, but when he do it's beatle-mania, do not be asleep at the feet of his feeler's radius, too charitable offer any average joe, some real estate between the big mouth billy bass and jackelope, cozy in a moment of bliss, I'll snatch your food off your plate, I'll snatch a goat of a bridge, no shit
Don't fool with his cool