Oh, you’re so cute
You think you can fix it
You think you can find a magic word
To make it **** and fly away
How about as you writhe and scream
You’re not as cute starved half to death
Shall I gorge you now
On the finest food around?
Where are your magic words now, little miss?
You’ve lost them, haven’t you
Tsk tsk
And it’s not yet poofed and flown away.
You’re no longer cute, not in the least
Do you hate the child you were?
The child whose search for magic words
Led it right into the eager maw of the world
Now you’ve given up each shred of hope
Soon I’m sure you’ll rise to my throne of taunts
But before you go, so thoroughly beaten
There’s one last little thing I must tell you.
There was a word
It was there all along
The abracadabra you sought for so long
Now!
Away to your kingdom of torture and lies
I know you’ll enjoy it, as I have mine
And remember that word that you’ll never find
For it will inflict on your subjects the keenest pain they’ll ever know.
May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013 at 6:27 PM UTC
Oh, you’re so cute
You think you can fix it
You think you can find a magic word
To make it **** and fly away
How about as you writhe and scream
You’re not as cute starved half to death
Shall I gorge you now
On the finest food around?
Where are your magic words now, little miss?
You’ve lost them, haven’t you
Tsk tsk
And it’s not yet poofed and flown away.
You’re no longer cute, not in the least
Do you hate the child you were?
The child whose search for magic words
Led it right into the eager maw of the world
Now you’ve given up each shred of hope
Soon I’m sure you’ll rise to my throne of taunts
But before you go, so thoroughly beaten
There’s one last little thing I must tell you.
There was a word
It was there all along
The abracadabra you sought for so long
Now!
Away to your kingdom of torture and lies
I know you’ll enjoy it, as I have mine
And remember that word that you’ll never find
For it will inflict on your subjects the keenest pain they’ll ever know.