Forever Fuked Poem by Ray Lucero

‘Dem ‘rads, ‘dem ‘rads;
Will be the death of me!
Clog my lungs?
Shrink my ‘nads?
Give me “The Big C”?

‘Dem ‘rads, ‘dem ‘rads;
This fellow sings ‘n chirps
Trying to warn the other lads
‘Til we can stop “The Perps”

“Dem ‘rads, ‘dem ‘rads;
We’ll have to wait ‘n see,
If we end up poor nomads,
Wondering aimlessly

Japan Mox-self-nuked,
Now everyone’s fuked

ROTMS

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