Sufi Style
delicious
nutritious
archives
past days,
past hours,
past minutes,
come seconds--
freeze, and enjoy
your last.
hold tight,
mister lott.
take in the sights,
the sounds,
the smells,
once more,
and then...
release;
i assure you sir
the empyting of lungs,
of bowels,
of piss and blood
are all quite natural.
do not fight it edward-
you knew the deal
when you signed on,
and now,
now you, ed lott
think that somehow
you, poor pathetic you,
can opt out of our agreement?
your dignity has long left you, sir
now go catch it.
the joyous life of ed lott
has never, will never, can never exist.
incontinence awaits kind sir-
as does my lunch date.
imagine nothing,
total non-existence, mister lott
and hold onto that thought,
hold on to it real tight,
i promise, it'll all be over soon,
and...
there. all done,
now, wasn't that easy?