By B.K.
Date: 2009 Aug 14
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Snowflake and the General

He thought he’d found her
She was soo warming up
To those laser beam eyes
The Orwellian trap was set
Until she played him like a fifty cent tune
He overreacted
His cruelty like a mirror on fire
Aimed at another innocent creature
Who was watching in hope...
Deciding the truth in time was right
To unfurl that foul flag
Now he’s lithium coating those lies
Do believe... when I tell you
You saved yourself from a nasty one sweetie
But now, would you take him back
Please....Tit for tat
I'll even give you a years warranty
Just get him the hell off of me?