Crotchless socks
The candle stole the night
The smell of Rock:
Hairspray, patchouli and a sanitary towel
Botched folk
The handlebar pubic bra gave it away
And stole the strobe and laser show
Away from your dandruff glow
Poking the smoke between the Pope and you
Scotched coke
Seemless cocks
The whalebone ska gives it some
And eats away the bar snacks
Into our dry ice love nest
With the touch of greasing ox and tasty leopardskin fox
Excellent poem. Vivid as hell.
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