Our Man in Europe/now Belize, Dave Delacroix: "My Waterloo!"
BY WATERLOO STATION I sat down & wept then masturbated-frantically. Most of the "Pinstripes" threw-up (barfed) or held their noses in the air? (Pretty ladies chuckled?)
By Victoria Station (all this is in London), DEMURE I just strummed guitar, sang 'bout a prostitute who stole my "long-johns"?
Stole my Money too
S-why was I "jacking-off" in WATERLOO? -No Imperial OLD Guard, just a bunch of Yellow/Giallo Jackets (Cops!) to haul me off to the Looney-Bin?
DEFEAT can BE so depressing but AT LEAST... as my OWN General I didn't sacrifice 50,000 lives in an afternoon?
MANH!!! I was just making a Statement (Banksy?) about the housing problem in the suburbs of MOSCOW...S-where I met my Waterloo.
c.2025. dave the rave.
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