The John Water Blues

[ForEverAfter]

I shove me pink flamingo up the arse of me dingo
Got a belly full of shit tattooed on me intestines
I eat mistakes for breakfast, never brunch
Raw meat salads with polyps and fissures
Circumcized with safety scissors
I got them John Water blues

I douse crying babies with Mother’s home-made milk
Ejaculating ribbons of gasoline on innocent eyelids
I swallow pain like you swallow pain-killers
Me wasted life is sour like a stale asshole
Emptying bowels into me soul
I got them John Water blues

I force masturbation watching surgical procedures
Cupping me balls as chickens are decapitated
I let me prostate dangle, dripping meth
Ankle-deep in this rising puddle of filth
I got them John-
I got them John-
I got them John Water blues...