Rebar’s sticking out of the ear Drunk worker was coming from a corporate party Where workers drank for free, ate sucks, were lucky Liver was dead, brain went away Our stupid douche was drunk in pieces, no pray
He included his autopilot, tuned to go home But his way wasn’t easy Construction was carried out, near by his office His foot felt into a trap in the darkness
Body shook and it was quickly He’s novice equilibrist, it was so pretty Construction rebar as a skewer for the flesh Cuts between the bones, the deepest slash
His fall ended with an act of defecation Foundation for building was in shit and vomit The foreman asked his brigade to clean up, in the morning There were about 20 douchebags, not actually boring