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