I've my peeves
and things I just don't like
like your puppies ****
on my shoe, morning, noon, or night
So when you've had all your days
and think you're heaven bound
remember all the crap you left
as justice comes, around
Moving toward that day, just ahead
I can only pray and hope
when you're in the hell hotel
you've only fresh doggie ****
for soap
(Slippery, and gooey, on a silken, golden rope)
Sep 19, 2018
Sep 19, 2018 at 11:09 AM UTC
I've my peeves
and things I just don't like
like your puppies ****
on my shoe, morning, noon, or night
So when you've had all your days
and think you're heaven bound
remember all the crap you left
as justice comes, around
Moving toward that day, just ahead
I can only pray and hope
when you're in the hell hotel
you've only fresh doggie ****
for soap
(Slippery, and gooey, on a silken, golden rope)
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