The dog licks it's tail's hair
Too lazy to go out and hunt food
It's hairy but familiar
The stomach will digest it soon
The body suffers as the mouth feeds itself
The tail is becoming short
The dog cares not about his body's just health
For the dog owns the courts
In each square inch of his abundant hair
Is a family of fleas feeding
But the dog is now bony and bare
So to the fat deposits they go breeding
The snout meets the lips
The ministers and conglomerates
Just under them are the teeth that bribe and bite
Ears deaf to the word contrite
Just a lazy potbellied dog
Fleabitten and indifferent
Now sleeping again like a log
It's tail stuck in it's mouth it's body bent
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