Friday, February 28, 2014
Ice
Stripper opens her steamer-trunk and a
midget jumps out of it!
Midget howling like a fiend!
I own a magic orange, says the midget.
Give me back my cigar!
Are there narcs in Iran?
Stripper hurls a few
trinkets at the midget and asks herself...
Is this the life I chose?
Midgets shrieking in a sex-club?
Let's go skiing instead, says the midget.
Skis hissing on the snow-pack!
Blue skies!
Blue skies!
Blue skies!
Skis hissing on the ice!
Thursday, February 27, 2014
Hollywood Boulevard
I scream salaam at the signal-man!
Salaam!
My granddad got the
glam-malaria from Lana Turner.
Salaam!
He grew hundreds of fins!
Salaam!
He looked more like a peony than a fish!
Salaam!
We buried him under Hollywood Boulevard.
Salaam!
I scream salaam at the signal-man!
Salaam!
Salaam!
My granddad got the
glam-malaria from Lana Turner.
Salaam!
He grew hundreds of fins!
Salaam!
He looked more like a peony than a fish!
Salaam!
We buried him under Hollywood Boulevard.
Salaam!
I scream salaam at the signal-man!
Salaam!
Thursday, February 20, 2014
Cop
Do I look like the kind of woman who would
eat all the frosting off her daughter's wedding-cake?
Ma'am, you're crawling around on the floor.
You have frosting all over your face,
You're completely naked.
What am I supposed to think?
Tell me!
What am I supposed to think?
eat all the frosting off her daughter's wedding-cake?
Ma'am, you're crawling around on the floor.
You have frosting all over your face,
You're completely naked.
What am I supposed to think?
Tell me!
What am I supposed to think?
Tuesday, February 18, 2014
Hollywood
Once upon a time the
Society of Fish at
Hollywood High School elected her as the
sluttiest prom date in Hollywood,
and ever since that day she begins every sentence with
"Speaking as a celebrity..."
So now when it's 400 degrees on Sunset Boulevard and the
last trees burst into flames and my
Grandma curses God, she says...
"Speaking as a celebrity, I curse God."
Society of Fish at
Hollywood High School elected her as the
sluttiest prom date in Hollywood,
and ever since that day she begins every sentence with
"Speaking as a celebrity..."
So now when it's 400 degrees on Sunset Boulevard and the
last trees burst into flames and my
Grandma curses God, she says...
"Speaking as a celebrity, I curse God."
Friday, February 14, 2014
Tiara
I got a pig in my tiara!
Pig like a thousand suns!
Like a thousand suns?
Or like a thousand gerbils?
Are you really even wearing a tiara?
Or are you wearing a donut?
I got a pig in my donut!
Donut like a thousand suns!
Pig like a thousand suns!
Like a thousand suns?
Or like a thousand gerbils?
Are you really even wearing a tiara?
Or are you wearing a donut?
I got a pig in my donut!
Donut like a thousand suns!
Thursday, February 6, 2014
Jingle
I'll be the
tango in your mango
if you'll be the
money on my tongue.
Mango as sweet as money!
Mango as sweet as money!
I'll be your
mangled Anglo jingle
if you'll be the
money on my tongue.
tango in your mango
if you'll be the
money on my tongue.
Mango as sweet as money!
Mango as sweet as money!
I'll be your
mangled Anglo jingle
if you'll be the
money on my tongue.
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