Well you twinged my nerves
as you may be swell
but your words sure taste
like the floors of hell
So how are you ?
You make me sick
with your chameleon schtick
You come on hard
and you leave too quick
So fine you say ?
You're a dull moon hanging
over a fetid swamp
You will o'wisp
as you begin to taunt
So good to here .
I is the first word
from your mouth
Aye I say ever
tis thee out
So kind of you .
Green grounds
out the sills
as you have to say
What's mine is will
No other way .
Here's the bag
of bones you save
the flesh ripped off
the barrel's been staved
So bye bye you .
There's a moment
I take to pause
to pass some more
of Murphy's laws
So I'll not be seeing you .
I'll not , I'll not , I'll not
be seeing you
Goodbye , Goodbye
to all and you
to all and you
ALL OF YOU !
May 21, 2015
May 21, 2015 at 10:40 AM UTC
Well you twinged my nerves
as you may be swell
but your words sure taste
like the floors of hell
So how are you ?
You make me sick
with your chameleon schtick
You come on hard
and you leave too quick
So fine you say ?
You're a dull moon hanging
over a fetid swamp
You will o'wisp
as you begin to taunt
So good to here .
I is the first word
from your mouth
Aye I say ever
tis thee out
So kind of you .
Green grounds
out the sills
as you have to say
What's mine is will
No other way .
Here's the bag
of bones you save
the flesh ripped off
the barrel's been staved
So bye bye you .
There's a moment
I take to pause
to pass some more
of Murphy's laws
So I'll not be seeing you .
I'll not , I'll not , I'll not
be seeing you
Goodbye , Goodbye
to all and you
to all and you
ALL OF YOU !
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