pat@ih1ap.UUCP (Patrick A. Fargo) (08/22/84)
SEE SQUEAL
Dripping snot lays softly on the man's face
Remains of an affair gone sour.
The taste of her naval lint still remained
Although she was gone for an hour.
Visions of seepage, smells of anchovies
Sneeks into the bum's memory
If only he had more evidence of her visit
Than just her fresh stained panties.
Struck with ectasy of life's mucus glands
The man turns slowly and walks
Hot sweaty, slimy terd tidbits
Slide slowly into chocolate malts.
A nany Mouse