You Looked Good At Your Wedding
and yes we had a threesome in the bathroom where I locked myself in with the cake I pressed your waxy figure to my lips whispered a prayer for your aunts who fluttered around to untuck my skirt it’s hard to take mooning seriously when you’re wearing pantyhose and now I want nothing more than to be part of your deranged family did I tell you it makes me happy to see you so happy well if I did I was lying what I meant I give it two years then who will take the cat it was obvious no one wanted to dance as I made my way toward the exit waving my bandana with one hand I performed a final leg lift its perfection hushed the room