Pop music for the disenfranchised


White teeth

feel so nice.

Look at my fresh white teeth.

Aren’t they great?

Don’t you love my shiny teeth?

Ima smile all the time

so you admire my lovely teeth.


Bite your skin

but just a bit.

Leave a print,

impression of my teeth

for a moment

like a memory of my smile

for you to remember with your finger.

My mouth alive in your skin.


Teeth are precious.

Teeth are personal.

Ain’t give away a single one.

Take good care

of your teeth.

Floss-floss, brush and brush.

In and out with wood splinter

sprinkles blood in the basement.

Make pain in the core of your gums

That hurts so sweetly


Teeth don’t taste.

Teeth have no taste at all or

all day we’d taste teeth.

One response

  1. Peta

    Interesting 🙂

    April 29, 2013 at 11:54 am

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