Testo God Is Dad

limping through recess with my pulse unrecognized/these are her dizzy thoughts hospitalized/sex offenders seek salvation in batting practice/hunting size madness for a death certificate/i am punished by her sober etiquette/pill poppers seek salvation in spectator sports/breathing in ghosts of stiff paranoia/i would mistake her for a whistle blower/i love her, i love her, only a stool pigeon understands why/i love her, i love her, but promiscuity is sandpaper dry