An Ode to Hollywood
City of sterile striving, Where brains have not begun, I sing thy Idiot Faces, Thy leagued Commonplaces, Bright in thy silly sun! Thy Ballocks have no Semen, Thine Udders have no Milk; Ever thou seekest Bliss With Hard-ons swoln with Piss; Thy Gods are Bunk and Bilk. [read on] Don ...[telt 45 wurden]