I took a quick peek
At the golden baked dough
They slept in the jar
From what I see afar
So defenseless at night
I swiped them without a fight
It was a beautiful sight
The chocolate was sweet
I could still feel the heat
I hear the crunch and the munch
And now they are gone
All that’s left are the crumbs
From the cookies who are dumb.
Sep 18, 2012
Sep 18, 2012 at 11:26 PM UTC
I took a quick peek
At the golden baked dough
They slept in the jar
From what I see afar
So defenseless at night
I swiped them without a fight
It was a beautiful sight
The chocolate was sweet
I could still feel the heat
I hear the crunch and the munch
And now they are gone
All that’s left are the crumbs
From the cookies who are dumb.
