I yearn more than I earn and I yearn in a manner green,
My pipe of green is more than i need to find to gift myself
Before I lay my head to pillowed sleep I'll give the gift I earned
Earning my spoons that i growed and with spite i shook off my wealth
Bought from money gained from hawking teeth and spleen
To buy more junk and something that i will never clean
Stuck like crap to a fly's feet, it's lodged in pipe and burns
Waiting to sleep and hole churning, the dog bites and i never learns
I yearn more than I learn in a manner befitting my lessoning health
The spots burning, I spend more time to my stomach girth
And off to sleep I slither to give my fevered green gifted birth.