When I was borne
i was borne on the crest of a wave
and rocked by the cradle of the deep.
My mother is the tale
of seahorses running
chariots to Atlantis!
My eyes!
My eyes are stars
my teeth are Spars!
My hair is made
out of seaweed.
And When;
When I spitz,
i spitz tar.
I is tough,
I am,
I is,
I arggggg!
Jun 15, 2014
Jun 15, 2014 at 5:34 PM UTC
When I was borne
i was borne on the crest of a wave
and rocked by the cradle of the deep.
My mother is the tale
of seahorses running
chariots to Atlantis!
My eyes!
My eyes are stars
my teeth are Spars!
My hair is made
out of seaweed.
And When;
When I spitz,
i spitz tar.
I is tough,
I am,
I is,
I arggggg!
