ticker ticking,
tick tock tick.
86 beats per minutes;
endocardititis,
tick tock tick.
Tuck your thing into the bin
and begin to live in
uncomfortable;
IV'd bladders fill in 20;
your pisser pisses,
tick tock tick.
You're holding back!
karma's talking
(might be, may live);
off the heat, lift the blanket;
feel each moment;
tick tock tick
Nose hole scrunched, distasted
death won't touch the state
urine!
Piss pot? Dam it! Spread your fluid:
Sop your crevice!
tick tock tick
I’d like if you would keep your
MRSA inside your swollen
bladder,
but I'll gladly clean your karmic cleansing
ever disgusted
tick tock tick
