a study toward sonnet #104 by FisherKingKQJ
I've got just twenty months left of me lag,
Beneath me hard bunk I've secreted shanks,
As bandages crepe in this duffel bag-
Immune to screw provocative sick pranks.
To anger management I give gruff thanks,
I respect my dollied up sweet dummy,
As some diversion from hacksaws she ranks,
With acid stamps, she's licks thumbnail yummy.
While I hacked iron bars we two got chummy,
I swear my dummy sweet enjoys a rape;
I won't leave her or our cell stink scummy,
I've matured off dreams of jailbreak escape.
Knotted sheets improvised draught stopper,
Dummy and I common law quite proper.
{3D interactive chorus}
Dummy and I common law quite proper.
Dummy and I common law quite correct.
Dummy and I common law quite right.
[ll1 and 14 matched for typeset. Rhythm corrected
for all the rest. 24/9/05.]