Harder Judy
Gout slinger of faults
Full-body slap against a wall
O' white bumpy plastic
'tis of thee
Sweet cream and entropy
Strike your neighbor thine tambourine
Splatter so much you drown yourself
So hard you become a stranger
If life is a conveyor belt
Who knows which side we're on
Except the ketchup and oral sex
It's the sugary button walking pace
Of the pavement age timing rise
That slips
Like sins through years
Into cracks around my eyes
And candy in my ears
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