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Wednesday, 24 March 2010

MIAOW

Would you like this kitty
to lick you pretty,
Would you like your tongue
mould into a piece of gum,

Spat out,
your words become to harsh to ignore,
your ideals of life in reality are such a bore,

But with this kitty
she'll keep you pretty
I've got no time to hear how life is so shitty,
Progress from the stars
and head to the bars
life can always get more than just gritty

Pop the Shock


























My timings pushed against the clock
as i stutter to say
I'm paralyzed and grasped in shock
the television's been nicked today,

My CD's, headphones, wallet and key's
my new camera which my dad gave to me
my cash and change
my photo-frames,
my fancy new pristine watch
my car I'd just fixed the clutch
the sofa's i'll never see again
the comfort and irreplaceable stain,

My computer snatched from my table top
my pills taken only to pop,

And standing here grasped in shock
I need to change the lock