in need of toilet paper

i watch the gore
fall from her face

and i think of you

your ideals
your rambling
fumbling
idiocity
plopping vomit
to puddle
in chunky piles
around your
knock off Docs

i wonder how high
i must have been
to stoop so low
and stumble

to fall for you
and believe
your Prince Charming
horseshit
when outhouse
spectacular
is your top billing
at best