Permafrost

	Thunder shook loose hail on the outhouse again today
	I bumped into you again
	I have no idea what you want but there was something
	I meant to say
	As the day stops dead at the place where we're lost
	I will drug you and f*** you on the permafrost
	There's not much that
	I miss I'm far too forgetful for that sugar's sweet some of the time it's hard to keep some things in mind
	As the day stops dead ...