That song kind of reminds me of a poem I wrote about a cockroach once. I think I'll share it with you: Scurries back and forth, Runs in tiny circles, I think I'll name it Thomas. Thomas doesn't smell too nice, It looks for meat. No luck, now it retreats... back to it's corner... but not before... SMASH! Thomas dies.
i miss you i love you and i hope to see you sooooon! are you going to the battle of the bands???? i am so if you go i can see you and rape you..mmmk? lol i love you sooooooooo effin much!
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Scurries back and forth,
Runs in tiny circles,
I think I'll name it Thomas.
Thomas doesn't smell too nice,
It looks for meat.
No luck, now it retreats...
back to it's corner...
but not before...
SMASH!
Thomas dies.
hah. the end. hope you enjoyed that.
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