Owkay, what do I have to say?
It feels worse than threats,
It feels so eminent,
But why should I fret?
When the worst you can do is hate.
Ain't a poet, but the rhymes?
Ah just love them!
Owkay, what do I have to say?
It feels worse than threats,
It feels so eminent,
But why should I fret?
When the worst you can do is hate.
Ain't a poet, but the rhymes?
Ah just love them!
hhahaahaha. this is amazing.