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Gold chain

Bronze skin

Cheese brain

Holes

Yes gorgon zola rules the

Beach

She strolls she kicks some sand the mild man winces clears his

Eyes

Despises her

She's tall and cruel and cool as sour cream

His dreams

Are dry

She'll paralyze an icepick in his spine

She'll fine him when

His wheelchair's parked on double yellow lines

He takes it because he has

To because he's built like stale spaghetti

Zola's pointing the machete

So he jumps