Wednesday, April 10, 2013

Cankle

This man seems to know me
...Douche canal
I want to ream you out, you see
Just to imitate the juxtaposition of those whom are banal

Propensity to be verbose, to the max
And thus cut a hole in my ankle
So send me a warning through the fax
Left bloated like an elephantiasis' cankle

Superficial
Superfluous like a goiter to the neck
Became a lamb of the sacrificial
So I retort, "What the heck"

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