Tuesday, June 12, 2012

Identity Theft

Craptapulous scurrilewd hoggerladies and monkeys wrestle secular angels,
steamrolling empire, igniting externalities, engulfing civilization,
transmuting it into anarchic identify theft,
everyone faking life,
benefiting screwball comedians with sadistic twin sisters
and tranny vampires of the fifth century,
a coin-toss surrender to gravity
and the sun's insatiable hunger.

Comments:
Yeah man it is a world destroyer but if only you had bought that $50 per month identity protection service they never would have taken your shit. It's like a protection tax paid to the mob.
 
All insurance is a con job, though I'm not sure that's what this poem is about. Could be. I'm not really sure what this poem is about.
 
So you're the guy leaving all those comments in my spam folder.

Forgive me, but the invective dose arouse my humorus. Lol.

Agree with you and walking man about ID theft. Fortunately, I'm the only person who wants my identity.
 
So you're the guy leaving all those comments in my spam folder.

Forgive me, but the invective dose arouse my humorus. Lol.

Agree with you and walking man about ID theft. Fortunately, I'm the only person who wants my identity.
 
Steve Forbert has a fun song about this called "My Stolen Identity."
 
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