(or, that's why they pay me The Big Bucks)
mister silverstein
lied when he gently explained
that a toothed snail
would bite your finger
should it creep into your nose.
the truth is this, dear:
consider it broke,
your filthy finger, that is.
because i'm god damn
sick of your god damn
habit making me puke up
my god damn breakfast.
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I don't get it but you sure managed to scare me.
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