Get ready for more pain. Less Whining. More Wining.
posted by lucky doubles roller at 3:08 PM
The best way to eat one's rat is to perceive him as a politican.Actually Zimbabwean writer Marechera has a poem about ratsRATS FOR SALEYou want to buy what?A rat, A rat with a conscience.A rat with a permanent conscience?Of course.But an inability to act on that conscience?That's the general idea.Well I have several you can choose from,This one just ate Grenada,Tipped it to bits and shat it outAmerican Girl cleansing lotion.It already started to nibble and salivate at a daintyPiece of Nicaraguan cheese.But it's (wink, nudge) really aiming BIG now in BerlinLondon, Amsterdam, ParisAiming at Natasha's tits in Moscow--Show me another.Okay. Now, this oneis hte sly type.It eats colonialismSo that it can shit in pure malice on its own.I treid to buy it in KenyaI tried to buy it in MalawiI tried to buy it right hereBut do you know where I got the bastard?Having dinner with the ghosts of Malan, Verwoerd, Vorster, and Botha.Show me the others.Well this one was involved in the Aquino affairThat one befriended the Shah and instroduced him toThat other one called the Ayatollah.That short clerical one and that fat grey old lady ...(sort of out of date, but you get the idea.)
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