Why lie when you can drink…Tequila
Sin for Dady, I wish you were,
dansing in tequila flaming sunsets
split and catch the fish, a harmless
bugger
small wet thing like a brustle sprout
lickem, lickem, lickem, lickem,
splash, your touch was a dream I had
playing baby grand or toy solitare
fuckem, fuckem, fuckem, I forgot
and don’t you just wish
I’d remember
the times we had
tequila sunsets
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