There's a little blue eyed monster
Running around my house,
A little blue eyed monster,
Sneaking quiet as a mouse,
His name is Sebastian Vazquez,
He's got hair as fine as gold,
He's got skin as white as snow,
And a temper i've been told.
There are tears in his blue eyes,
And a frown upon his face.
And a wonderful arroma,
Filling up this whole darn place.
And the silence coming from him,
Is really kind of strange,
Something tells me,
He needs a diaper change.
There's a little blue eyed monster,
Running around my home.
This little blue eyed monster,
Showed up while I was gone.
He's standing there pointing,
Laying down the law,
Smiling like a gremlin
Calling me Gampaw.
6/22/10 Alton Texas
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