Anything Will Do

Spit roasted by fire

Textured, split open and tender

Crept up, then sent into fits

One by one

Convulsing, and right nasty

Dripping lips draped over fresh teeth

Eyes wild

Shifty and uneasy

Collected in a vacant rite

Crippled for the cause

Atrophied, and left shrieking

This is the last time

I eat at El Pollo Loco


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