I strafed
the bonnet
of Billie Jean-
lies and her eyes-
tongues tricking- snakes
and smiles
Catching hoodwinks
And fol de rol second guesses
There was no machine gun nightmares
In the Excelsior
Just speed addicts
And foul mouthed prostitutes
and old ladies shopping for zucchinis
You said let's get a burrito
And took us to worst burrito shop
In the mission
It was basically inedible
Which I considered
Unforgivable
Cest la vie