As The Hog Pisseth Letra

well, okay, who needs respect?
once I wrote to a writer,
?Does a bear shit in the woods??

Miller-Lite fantasies
wired throughout
what we call a (thick) skull.
Can we drain the oceans
for real estate and then
jerk off to some aspirations?

Then you were caught holding your own dick?
well, okay, who needs respect?
Once I wrote to a writer,
?Is the Pope a Catholic??

Hey now!
Don?t dream its over.

In the past I was what some call a ?poet?
and now I hardly have to try anymore.
Who said to drag so called morality
through the same deep murky philosophical toilet?
You?re so (s)hot? like a brown bullet hole.
Christ-awful butcher?s meat, stuck at a cold meat party.

I want to know if a butchers dog can lie by the pork without touching it.


Erhhh, so find out what it means to me.