Book Spine (Comedy)

Good omens
catch 22
bossypants.
Is everyone hanging out without me?
Me talk pretty one day,
I was told there’d be cake
yes please.
Let’s pretend this never happened,
One more thing
Sex, drugs and cocoa
you will grow out of it.
Decline and fall.
Deep thoughts
a supposedly fun thing I’ll never do again,
I feel bad about my neck.

Ruddapoet