he had a flock of child-a-ren
he'd love to hug and kiss
he had so much to spill on 'em
just for a little bliss
he loved an infant pet in bed
some people say that's odd
but all are sad now that he's dead.
dead sad. he's dead. - like god.
Saturday, June 27, 2009
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