Treasure Island

Sirk Ynnoed


Happiness, wryness and dryness
Do I making any sense
Dye, thy and thigh
It really mean so much to me
Do, too and through
Humor me please
Ape, cape and rape
Cause I need someone that I could talk to
It, eat and ate
Please! I just need some of your time
Dead, end and pretend
Help me before its too late
Bye, dye and die

Submitted: Thursday, February 23, 2006

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