| Yeps, again, with the taking of the leaf out of the Spike and Angel "Crappy poetry" book. Bitch. Oh bite me, blondie. With pleasure... OUCH! Chipped head, chipped head! I can still bite you... No you can't, you have a soul. Shut up! Ruin our fun! |
| I'm a punk, but don't judge me Strictly on what you see Coz I have a heart of gold And I will be there till you're old Who are you trying to fool with this "heart of gold" thing, pet? Fuck you, I have one Oh yes, show the nice people out there, just how gold your heart is Wanker What? Nothing Inca and I went out one day Over the hill and far away Mother duck said "quack quack quack quack" And only four little ducks came back - Wait! You didn't write that! Sorry, Inca, I couldn't think of anything... Inca and I hired Valentine Hahaha, enough said really I can't be stuffed rhyming now... Valentine sucked complete arse It wasn't my fault, I didn't want to be in that movie He's no Angel... Leave me alone! Now he's all sulky, he won't want to fuck now... I don't have much to say now Coz I really just wanted to tell you That Valentine was really gay And it didn't make any sense I can still hear you! Good! Narnia was also cool Peter is the best Inca liked Edmund though Coz he shoved his arse in everyones face Mmm, Edmund arse Mmm, arse... So I am going now but just Remember that Valentine sucks And doesn't make sense So don't hire it. No, hire it... we need the money! Ponce. Fuck me. With pleasure! |