Day of the living dipshits

Mindless sheep bleating

They shit where they stand

Face to face

looking through you

Hard to tell which end which

From their mouths

From their asses

All looks and smells the same

They walk in it

Wallow in it

Looking askance

if you’re not likewise covered

Striving for the lowest

common denominator

Shunned and resented

if you don’t share their poison

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