I know a little faggot
who likes to shoot tequila,
who says, “No lime,”
and scoots to a dance club.
That little faggot’s grin
absorbs bartenders’ eyes,
and they let him drink for free,
and he’ll drink them dry.
He’s been real thirsty lately,
though he’s always shitfaced drunk,
and I bet he’ll never wake up
in arms that are warm enough.
