A poem about MEEEEE
Camilla
Little girl across the street, you run and bounce
in your yard.
I'm watching you from the window of my truck making sure
you don't run too far.
And if you should slip and fall, I'd be there
And if someone should try to hurt you, I'd be there.
Your parents letting you run is a threat to your nature,
I know from evolution.
I need to buy a big nice box to keep you in.
You yell and scream, you understand our love,
and believe in our trust.
Only something so primal could explain our lust.
If you don't shut up soon, I'm going to beat you,
I learned how to from my dad.
Let's buy one of those television test pattern paintings
that other couples have.
by: Kyle White.
Little girl across the street, you run and bounce
in your yard.
I'm watching you from the window of my truck making sure
you don't run too far.
And if you should slip and fall, I'd be there
And if someone should try to hurt you, I'd be there.
Your parents letting you run is a threat to your nature,
I know from evolution.
I need to buy a big nice box to keep you in.
You yell and scream, you understand our love,
and believe in our trust.
Only something so primal could explain our lust.
If you don't shut up soon, I'm going to beat you,
I learned how to from my dad.
Let's buy one of those television test pattern paintings
that other couples have.
by: Kyle White.