The Dictator's Dinner Table
		by Nightshade Morgan


(I wrote this one for my sire one night when he started acting really
really abnormal, for his ventrueish proper self and saying BUUURRRRITTTTOOO
<just like that> all night)
 
 Tonite
 Burritos are the subject
 and insanity is the law
 women no longer come and go taking of michaelangelo
 their steady flow has been stopped
 by a dropped bottle of poison chemicals
 
 tonite
 there's a silver moon
 who glows with pride an eloquence
 and i see purple spots
 on the rug when chillin children lay down to die
 
 burritos finally have a headline after all these year
 you rule the world
 and you said mexicali blue
 why not