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By wistful Date: 2001 Oct 28 Comment on this Work [[2001.10.28.20.18.28786]] |
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Psycho witch Flying around your old haunts Don't you know all routes are overgrown with bitter weeds? You can't fly in no more. Rant at the heavens, the way is still barred. Curse someone else. Dirty dog Sniffin' round your old stomping grounds Don't you know your scent has long since faded? This ain't your territory no more. Whine all you want, you can't come in. Mark somewhere else. Nasty flea Jumpin' round for one more sip of blood Don't you know this skin has toughened? You can't penetrate this calloused hide. Poke all you want, there's nothing for you here. Hurt someone else. And by the way, when I said "witch" and "dog" -- I was just being polite. |