A Leak In The Safe

Mount Megunticook
Shabby a pretty nasty corner
And you’re still seedy you
Improperly conducting our
Passing affair of the senses
Anything that’s platonic
Shoved down the drain
Duct tape pain relievers
The sound of a weed eater
Timber oysters decades
Later marijuana wait
Can we circle back

You again She’s back
My old time used to be
Setting the fiend on fire
Her naked desire
Strolling my way

From the land of maidens
Was what was the Groves of
Diana-Witch-Maid-Death-in-Life
Fair weather wanton wanderer
Of pallid countenance