theres a mouse starin out of the window

his car is trapped in the snow

hes planning a family vacation

but he just cant go

around the next corner's a red bird

trashed buy some gunslinging parrot

whos jealous he aint got no grin



there aint no time to stash the gumbo

or rattle around in a cage

the sacrificed child's made bubbles

his spittle is everywhere in rage

in a hot sand, i ran on my feet,

they blistered and caked with debris

Cez Rolez's guarding the tope board

while anngry piddles with glee



the fool writing [notes] on samdpaper

hes giving them all to himself

he sends them a couple days later

puts them along his top shelf

if people get tired of shavings

and carve up a good hunk of wood

remembering to check on the sausage

hes got cooking somewhere look good