Your body went black with the bitters drained
Satin got strapped to a wooden base

Hammer heads clap for a liquid lace
Battery brat and a wicked fade

But if he ladle gets licked, then the suspect's headed for [bad word] to pay

Scissors-cut slacks and a brocken vase
little high fashion and summer stakes

Hanging my hat where the stumbles stray
Lift a gate latch and you're giving way

But in a fifty-ounce fish, there's a full shot stiff of the everglades