Whats here a halfwritten poem?
Split in words that sound funny!
I'll just write it over, its lame color is lame,
"Stay away from it, Sonny,"
youd say...
I see the box of memories on the floor,
how many are there, the candy I mean,
"Wake up, you bore!"
The lock and key, you think that's funny?
You still say I am a dummy...
See my friends think my writing can be magical!
Are you still playing hannibal?
Ha! I made rhyme funny,
now who's the dummy??
Yuck this body is sick! A boo-boo, what the frick?
I see a heart drawn on the lamp, does QT stand for cu-tie?
Ha! I get it! She seems funny!
No wait! Actually hilarious!
But soooo mysterious!
There are others that you've chosen, their books are locked, but everything locked is meant to be broken!
Paying admission, here's a token! :D
Maybe I'll put the bubble paper on the floor, step on it! Make it sound!
Split in words that sound funny!
I'll just write it over, its lame color is lame,
"Stay away from it, Sonny,"
youd say...
I see the box of memories on the floor,
how many are there, the candy I mean,
"Wake up, you bore!"
The lock and key, you think that's funny?
You still say I am a dummy...
See my friends think my writing can be magical!
Are you still playing hannibal?
Ha! I made rhyme funny,
now who's the dummy??
Yuck this body is sick! A boo-boo, what the frick?
I see a heart drawn on the lamp, does QT stand for cu-tie?
Ha! I get it! She seems funny!
No wait! Actually hilarious!
But soooo mysterious!
There are others that you've chosen, their books are locked, but everything locked is meant to be broken!
Paying admission, here's a token! :D
Maybe I'll put the bubble paper on the floor, step on it! Make it sound!
What's the meaning of this, my head wonders!?
He's not to be disturbed, my brothers!
You playing nice is to be seen,
don't forget the other eleventeen!
I am not mean and forgotten,
yuck whats this, a letter to she who shall not be named?
Ah yes I see, all these papers to be saved?
You think Mister Zisco will be raised?
I mean eventually of course!
I'm tired but I like the song,
oooh the sun is out,
I better move along!
:P
He's not to be disturbed, my brothers!
You playing nice is to be seen,
don't forget the other eleventeen!
I am not mean and forgotten,
yuck whats this, a letter to she who shall not be named?
Ah yes I see, all these papers to be saved?
You think Mister Zisco will be raised?
I mean eventually of course!
I'm tired but I like the song,
oooh the sun is out,
I better move along!
:P
