Die Hoffnung Lady, Killer
Slack swamp ennui, woe
Light, fly, bite deep, drink slow
Bent bitch unbound, go go go
A sagging plywood box
On cinder block stilts
Smoke grass while it lasts
Bygone beau, an MD
A surgeon of trees
Made flat by a fat amputee
Crew-cut kids, lawn rats
Suck Skoal from the pap
A cancerous sack
Fuck-all according to plan
Whats left, my lazy wrath
What the rain don't rot, the dogs will rend
God's love's in the snow of methadone
My dogs are the fury of massacred hope
Go rip into rags all you see
Slobber back, sink your teeth into me
