Here’s something juvenile that I just posted to “sickos,” a humor/gross-out mailing list I belong to.
It’s a smell world after all
It’s a smell world after all
It’s a smell world after all
It’s a smell, smell world
It’s a world of fish guts, a world of feet
It’s a world of mildew and rancid meat
There’s so much in the air
That you’re always aware
It’s a smell world after all
It’s a smell world after all
It’s a smell world after all
It’s a smell world after all
It’s a smell, smell world
There’s the bathroom in back of the Greyhound bus
There’s the thing in your armpit that’s draining pus
And that ranch on I-5
Makes you sad you’re alive
It’s a smell world after all