sheep to the slaughter

with peach fuzz

on my

chin and cheeks, a pocket

full of

hard earned

cash,

i walked into

the dealership

to buy my

first car.

oh,

the salesman said,

wiping

the oil

from his hair with

a rag.

you want tires with

that car?

a steering wheel too?

undercoating?

you want

the deluxe version

don't you?