nuclear winter, acrid
neonlit: she iterates, 'not just
granny panties for me
i wear a vampire cape as well

too sexy, and goth

watching tatanka of
great ancient wrestlers, he
wore head feathers
saying "i sold out to
the million dollar man"

in fall's dusk
egon spangler shimmers
when busting ghosts in the night sky
and he kicked the trap
at ghosts while looking up

last celebrities named, in enquirer
atom ant is a fag: then i will still
grazing and drinking at beer
thirty--such varia suit
of shoeless joe jackson
there's no crying in baseball

on a bunch of weeds,
stomping (formally dressed,
as in rich spoonfed days
in my mansion); temporary injuries now lacerated
tatanka stumbles in this cage, too

in this cage too--like the anti christ scholars, i
perceive that asterisks in some weird place i don't know
documented in the old testament were revelations of chris benoit, in his
pre-celebrity form, including conjugal visits to adam
and steve in the gayden of eden, playing sega genesis. such a
construancy is assimilated by stone cold 3:16

a stocktrading foot emplaced
on the mezzanine's dusty trail:
the rising sun's cross edge
someone died on the waterslide between
her reinforced titanium heavy metal steel toed boots
yeah fantastic come on then
sonic the hedgehog
the porcupine

no need for tenchi
elaborate harem anime, or
cunnilingus pubic hair
walking out of blue seude shoes
she unlocks a new achievement
in xbox live

my pokemon
kyakuchu is
original character
do not steal
wheel fetish

difficult to have a sense of self
when milgram says i'm wrong
when i want to claim i'm my own being
my personality's actually gone
to hell and not taken me there

so you can take my everything
and take it all from me
i don't need it anymore
it's now your property because
i'm gone

i mean nothing anymore and
self satisfaction is void too
couldn't we disagree more
so i can say we're through

dump my problems on everyone else
it's okay you see
collect all my IOUs and pay them off for me

because i'm leaving for maybe a better place
i don't need my shoes
i don't need my clothes
i don't even need my debts
just take it away oh yeah

robin hood took some money
from them rich ass whores
didn't give it to the poor
no, he just kept it himself
come on

no need for nothin'
no need for nothin'

so i went to the shoe store
not to buy some shoes
i went inside lady footlocker
just to check things out

they wanted to know if my girl
was wanting a pair of shoes
i told them i don't have one
they said they'd fix that soon

so i walked around the store
and looked at girl's feets
eliciting other stares
and some of them called me creep

"but i
just wanna be free," i said
be free to gawk at a couple of feet
i might be desperate and
i'll feel weird but
what else am i going to do

another man though noticed me
and wondered what was wrong
did my girlfriend leave me
give me the letter to john

i said no, i never had one
so just leave me alone and
mind your own business

he said he's free
he's free he said
to ask a couple a questions about me
i just didn't respond
after a while he's gone
but then he's outside the store
looking at me

is he gay
is he trying to hit on me
it's weird that a guy came into this place
how could he think i'd have a cute face
i wish i had bought some mace
i'd rather not get raped
in the alley by him

so the store is closing
and now it's time to leave
and there's that guy waiting around
for me again
all i wanted to do is see some feet
i tried to tell him "let me be"
he told me to undress my feet
and suddenly i was down on the ground
he made love to my feet

i told him
"i'm not gay," i said
and i tried to kick him off to no avail
he said "i'm free
free to love all feet"
but i ran and told him to get away from me

i went to the store the next day
and there he was again
oh shi-