Hour 19 – If My Body Were a Game of Operation

If My Body Were a Game of Operation


Racing Thoughts – Remove the race car from my mind and give a motherfucker a rest


Too-Small Skull – Try and grasp the bone and force it through a passage that is designed for you to fail


Fawn Response Throat – Please, take it. I’d rather fight anyways


Broken Humerous – Remove the hilarity I built when I was eight


Backbone – You can’t have it. I grew it myself. 


Perfect Cervix – According to my gynecologist. It’s only weird if you want it to be. 


Dumptruck Ass – Grab a hold. Throw it back. 


Eject Button Knees – Give up whenever you want to, my knees do. 


Snap, Crackle, and Pop Ankles – Take away the cereal so I don’t have to hear it anymore.


Pointed Toes – Sometimes curled, thats more fun. 


Play along and build dexterity, all you have to do is take me apart and put me back together again. 


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