Before the tornadoes came. The sun never shined the same. Rabbit freak on a bridge. Pissing on cars driving below. . Cat hunters ride, drowning cats. To be brokered for a dollar a pound.
Driving down the freeway. About to smoke. A tulip of fresh pseudo nugs. Reaching for the lighter. . My taste buds are enticed. I'm feeling high. Listening to Fleshgrind.