Fresh ink on worn pages always smells like "welcome back."
It's November now.
On T.V., people are sick of hurricanes.
I'm sick of T.V.
...
I've got blasphemy that looks brand new,
but it's just polished old stuff.
It tastes a little funky, it's got a different sound,
like a city picked the good buildings and burned the rest down.
Loot me like a liquor store in an LA riot!
Steal my inventory, drink my product,
and piss out the poison your liver couldn't process.
Time to lax again.
If you don't breathe...you'll die. (It's true I read it.)
Sox swept the Astros.
Wilma swept Florida.
Fred must have cold feet. (Yabba dabba do)
It's November now.
I'm sick of T.V.
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