Ashley called
Pulled me out of my coffee hands in cig
I told her, before the smoke, Dean was murdered by a plotted Brando's hands
He just climbed under the Porsche Little Bitch and loosened his brakes
I told her Vain Johnny did it. Planned the plotted OD of Phoenix
But disagree no murderer is that open and true
Living on islands Dr. More in some part out of Paris
Should have had more security in the bathroom-stopped the Hot Load, the bidet in vein
Opened the stall quicker. Look inside. Come on in. Stomp that viper.
I told her I'd never mention another iconic figure so the spixes or spies or whatevertheircalled would stop cutting my phone and FB line and hanging my rant up
I left it all on the stair, crumbled straight lined paper close together
Smashed a Magen David and glued it back together gain.
Forgive me G-d.
Talked Abby's ear off and Listen to Ashley whisper before the teacher lounged unchained her
Told to say, "Tell em to write one true sentence." She evilshly laughed and this made the smile come up on my face again. I love the tinkering and tinker bells rattle
I left it all on the stair, like I said. . .and let the coffee tripe brew inside. . .