Hannah Capps
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Jan 29, 2006
- Messages
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California, whatever it may be.
Law of land, wild and 'free.’
Fourteen kids, few be left.
Peddled flesh, too soon forget.
People's meat sinks in teeth,
Poisoned water underneath.
Lost her color and her health.
Her lovely carnal caramel 'wealth.'
Zombie dead, terrified.
Trekking hands putrefied.
Masses 'round seem so numb.
Staggering to cold succumb.
Snake oil charms cause a choke.
Only dreams stink of hope.
Fire-charred, repulsive hue.
Mudslides swing below soon.
Law of land, wild and 'free.’
Fourteen kids, few be left.
Peddled flesh, too soon forget.
People's meat sinks in teeth,
Poisoned water underneath.
Lost her color and her health.
Her lovely carnal caramel 'wealth.'
Zombie dead, terrified.
Trekking hands putrefied.
Masses 'round seem so numb.
Staggering to cold succumb.
Snake oil charms cause a choke.
Only dreams stink of hope.
Fire-charred, repulsive hue.
Mudslides swing below soon.
