Fool's Night Out

Find me in the club snorting

Hot sweat fumes, grinding black pepper lust

On a bad boy’s package and shipping

Internationally

Crank up the slobbered knob of

The dive-bar’s incessant yap, barefoot dancing

On gonorrhea bottle caps

Junky pool table in the corner sexed

In graffiti, a starving man fondles his cue ball

Polychrome orbs clank guttural and

Screaming, ramming hollow resin skulls and

I pray

They are sunk before sunrise