Team Splishy splashy
Has been challenged
By the deep ferocious waters
And also it's hot whirlpool

So who will meet this task
Who will defile it's body
By paying a euro
to walk it's stony, silly shores
We are a band of bravery

We will not evade
any slide the water throws
We'll surge the waves
With a grim smile on our face
We'll weather The Storm

But who will take up arms
And pack towels and *******
Who will be our captain
And steer us towards the clear
Who'll stay sober when the end is near?

Is it Mich eel?
The underwater, electrified partyboy
Or Es Star
The queen, and star underwater
Maybe Marieke, the golden locked fish
Shining swirls, dancing, and
Ever smiling
Marlies, can it be
You'll strengthen the ranks?
Seth, my friendly shark
Buldering his underseas laugh

Or any other member
Of the band of brothers
And sisters alike
We will muster
The strength to tame
any splash comming our way
And go home drunk

Cause we are team splishy splashy

In English there is a kid named Josh
As a lifeguard he goes splishy splosh
An old man dropped his gown
His smile turned upside down
What he saw made him say, "Oh my gosh!"

Splishy-splash sounds
echoed with such
beautiful sighs
& with our eyes closed,
the full-orbs tapped,
smacked against the folds,
sending signals
to your fiery-*****,
I love so much.

I felt the trembling,
held the hanging fruit
& the Earth moved below.

The sacred-exchange
of the primordial flow
between us
created our
own personal heaven
& we collapsed,
emptied,
exhausted,
clinging
to each other
& smiling.

I had just written about
when I realized
the death coming at you
may be dissuaded
though not by
a tongue's lying
to itself over and

unclearly sworn
yet dashing
from smitten
to smite
a pretense
to light
and i'll take
anything not as dim
as 'e tonight

starting sloping
the sound
of my cries
to be more and
what do you
think does
the blood spilling
sound

eclectic I was going
for eclectic though
the sound of spilling
blood splishy splashy
warm and gushy
maybe mushy
4u

sorry too much 2 far
no one likes 2b fished 4
with brazen hooks
and need I know
i know hooked flesh
waiting in darkness
to be released

thinking lines like
these want to be
"just like the wind
said she would"
cut loose
and running
out of the light
I'd say burns
sounds cool