Spit Trap Ghetto
Rubbin me down with a toothless frown
Says he'd give 20 dollars to shoot his load
Schizophrenic Simon with his crack jaw hacksaw dirty motherfucker look
Everybody wants some
Blood from babies
Street cracked daisies
Get em at the dollar store.
Gia is forever
All paper clipped together
With her Christ magazines and smoke stained teeth
Totally high
Ready to die
Revved up and ready to fly
Writer/s: Sarah Fimm