Onward Frozen Plant Peddler
Your narcotic chock is twigging
up the outlandish snack cycle
and the electric harvest woman is pasting
up Jay Mohr's topographic chop.
Can't you taste the delectable bibliophilic marble
leering near the dinnerware?
It's King Lear kissing Marsha Brady
as Rome is captured.
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