We are going to live in a box
Drink coffee and tea
Laugh about stuff
Ha ha hee hee
F uck, get sick, get well again
Grow sunflowers as tall as a tree.
Branch out. Replicate.
Fascinate our days
With how marvellous things will be.
We will have ikea
And diarreah
Bacon frying
Whilst we're dying
Kebabs genital crabs
The screaming habdabs.
Sunny D with vitamin C
Candles that smell like everything
You ever remember
Like toasted marshmallows
That allow us to relax,
Whilst some bloke with a mullet
Congeales our ears with his sax.
I stripe the grass
See those stripes.
Look on ye neighbours and weep
Whilst we sleep
Entangled in our ten tog quilt
In this perfect f ucking box
We built.
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