no one will eat him   a yellow raspberry   perched on top of the thorn bush   up high and ugly   up high and weird   this minute 20 years ago   your hair looked just as bad   talking nonstop to a little rubber pixie   what has changed when you tell   your doll hello?   more indignant, less recognizable   you became a bag lady's son   beating off non stop   to the escort pages   what has changed when you tell   the cross hello?   you left with some money   more self righteous, less hopeful   up high and ugly up high and ZORP   this minute 20 seconds ago   your face looks just as dumb   singing nonsense to your voice mail   what has changed as you tell   your cactus hello?   more fixated, less relief   you became a faggot   dressed like a bunny   beating off nonostop   to the escort pages   what has changed as you tell    the mirror hello?