many a lonely walk have I walked
and many a lonely path
among many skeevy districts
looking for a polling place
there was a scream-cat there
and it was crazy
crazy as the muddled ill-handled horse of the pervert i saw
looking for a cash machine
in Alabama
he had friends but they were never
really friends
if you think about it they hated him
as he hated himself
too much cruelty coming from his parents
too many spankings!
too much too much
i can hear them howling
even now
his well-wishers can wish him all the well they may
but they will be relieved when he has gone away
but his horse will be glad
when he is gone
poor thing! I will help him find
somewhat to nibble on
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