I love you more than taking out the trash
And more than when my itch becomes a rash
I love you more than doing dishes
And more than when death greets my fishes
I love you more than changing my cat’s litter
And more than when my tea is bitter
I love you more than lukewarm bath water
And more than dragging a lamb to slaughter
I love you more than long line-ups
And more than a child loves dead pups
Sep 8, 2010
Sep 8, 2010 at 1:23 PM UTC
I love you more than taking out the trash
And more than when my itch becomes a rash
I love you more than doing dishes
And more than when death greets my fishes
I love you more than changing my cat’s litter
And more than when my tea is bitter
I love you more than lukewarm bath water
And more than dragging a lamb to slaughter
I love you more than long line-ups
And more than a child loves dead pups
An off shoot of "Ninety-Nine Cents"