Tuesday, 6 March 2012

a message from a bum

i do regret
your unknown name
i know your face
and i'm to blame

theres no excuse
on my own doing
im filled with shame
my evening ruined

Chelsea
is your mating call
a beckon ill hold
dear for all
eternity and wont let slip
and if i do
ill let you whip
me with your hair
incendiar
lighting crashing
devil flair
evil passion
crushing stair
golden locks
ripened pear

so chelsea chelsea
please accept
my apology
for i have wept
my ignorance
that i have kept
close to me
has now lept

and now its dead!

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