Poison
Jeremiah Zimmerman, Joshua Zimmerman
Your body went black with the bitters drained
Satin got strapped to a wooden base
Hammer heads clap for a liquid lace
Battery brat and a wicked fade
But if the ladle gets licked
Then the suspect's headed for hell to pay
Scissor-cut slacks and a broken vase
Little high fashion and summer stakes
Hangin' my hat where the stumbles stray
Lift a gate latch and you're giving way
But in a fifty ounce fish
There's a full shot stiff of the everglade
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah