Freak show

Freak Show

Got a paint brush
and a damn good vein�.
It that your name?
im less than delighted
real excited
gonna paint you too��.

think ill get lit tonight
give all these cowboys
the (badword) freak show tonight�
yeah�. Get real drunk
on their ignorance and spite
paint their tired little town up right
yeah ��.
that�s right
blinding bright
burn that badword
in the dim moonlight

so you came
to see
the freak show-faggot
city boy scream
got your mind made up
how long it�ll take
you wanna�.. me
silence this banshee
then have punch and cake
the good �ole boys bet
how many hits it�ll take
before I disappear
painted red
drowning in fear
in a pickup bed

got the boots
and shiny
dime store spurs
ask your brother
lets see how they burn
gonna paint those too
make �em �.
burn real bright
make them something new
in this dim moonlight�

Posted by bbeard on 09/30 at 02:53 AM in Poetry

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