Undoing It All Again

Get up get up get up. Oh, you're down again. I am wasted, but I'm ready. And a thousand other gigabytes. Staying the boors. And me always thinking vampirism was some silly shit, wake up pale thinking that nowadays. Betcha, oh never mind, this isn't Australia. Its a cane toad camo, do you like it? The warm softness, of those sleeping hips.