Corporate Death Juice Poem by David Lacey

Corporate Death Juice



I love my Corporate Death Juice
I drink it every day
It tastes as sweet as honey
My teeth are in decay

Aspartame for breakfast
I'm on a diet don't you know
See how good I'm feeling
Now the rivers cease to flow

I slip another penny
Into vending their machines
I've got sugar in my soul
Corporate death juice on my jeans.

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David Lacey

David Lacey

Middlesbrough
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