Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Ode to John

John, O John,
You plague my dreams
with churlish machinations
and devilish schemes
.
John, O John
You are such a fright
when the sun goes down
I light a nightlight
.
John, O John
when will you learn?
To torture brings peace
only in the urn
.
John, O John
You ugly mutt
I'll piss in your closet
and punch your gut
.

-by The World

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