Slum service (served on the sly)
The signs say:
He's sketchy (Singing all of his sighsIt seems my pig comradeHas trippedAround townA chattering tone was stacking stones,Building a conversationThe alley said, :Fine I'll take the time."Stone after stoneHe bellowedCover was blownHis mind dropped andthen he stutter steppedThe alley got restless and walked(Needs a new place)
And while the titans move he'll slither(Underneath the Slip-ups)
Fresh prize at his side
He was itching to
Hide from the
Same oldFlies