Shirley!
Shirley, Shirley bo Birley Bonana fanna fo Firley
Fee fy mo Mirley, Shirley!

Lincoln!
Lincoln, Lincoln bo Bincoln Bonana fanna fo Fincoln
Fee fy mo Mincoln, Lincoln!

Come on everybody!
I say now let's play a game
I betcha I can make a rhyme out of anybody's name
The first letter of the name, I treat it like it wasn't there
But a B or an F or an M will appear
And then I say bo add a B then I say the name and Bonana fanna and a
fo
And then I say the name again with an F very plain
and a fee fy and a mo
And then I say the name again with an M this time
and there isn't any name that I can't rhyme

Arnold!
Arnold, Arnold bo Barnold Bonana fanna fo Farnold
Fee fy mo Marnold Arnold!

Magnetic eyes revealing her dark soul
Mysterious mind with secrets to unfold

Abandoned creature wandering the desert
Psychic intuitions make her a beautiful predator

A death stalker she would **** to survive
Seeking experiences and glory in her life

Once i saw her crawling by my bed
Mezmerized by fear or passion
I couldnt tell
I should have ran but decided to stay
I should have remembered that her sting would take my life away


Words Of Harfouchism

Many lives many pasts
Many girls many romances

Many broken hearts
Many broken dreams
Many broken promises flowing down with the stream

Many fake people
Many fake smiles
Fly with me let's reach the sweet paradise

Do you think you know what life is about?
Please help me understand

Because a long time ago i chose to close my eyes and wait for my death

Life is an illusion though it seems real

All what really matters is our dreams and fantasies


Words Of Harfouchism

please don't tell me what you think I have to do
because it's none of your business
what your righteous mind thinks is right or wrong
has nothing to do with my personal situation
I am not obligated to crucify myself because you think I should
I will only if my heart of love demands
and some things my heart of love must do
even if they seem wrong to you.

Some say that a year is a short period of time
and that it practically flies by.
But when you think about,
I mean really think about it,
so much happens in a year.
You have so much time...
365 days to wake up, look at your scars, and say "Thank God I'm alive".
52 weeks (plus one day) to work on getting a promotion at work.
8,765 hours to get over that boy from chemistry class.
526,000 minutes to watch your baby girl grow up.
31.6 million seconds to breathe in and breathe out.
One year to live your life.
Isn't it amazing?
Isn't it quick?

His love
is the winter  
solstice, mounting  
the top of her world
where  
her love  
is the summer  
equinox, embracing  
the basis  
of his