Be wary, safety lies in fear
Fuck you dad don’t watch me here
Your forehead tastes like
Tenders a suggestion
Drifting off, I forget myself
I see my father in my mind’s eye
My friend saw him too
Yesternight
Great thing we ain’t kosher
Time is out of joint, and so are we
As I was sewing in my closet
I patched the palest of pants
For Hamm, who stared
Shooting thoughts from his eyes
Shoot it out, but not on ma’ pigtails
Why is day is time is night is moon
More metter, more better butter
Like father like uncle like son
You weren’t the only one
Feed on me,
Edible Oedipus
Stomping on countries
For literary progress
Writing books based on me
And my lives with wives overseas
Willie had a goatee
One day he shaved it off
His friends gave him shit for it
So he took a knife
Found the roots
Grew it back
Made it into a documentary
It was produced by Picturehouse
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