EpItApH
11-24-2005, 01:08 PM
Once again I feel down..
So this time I bought myself a clown..
From that little shop across town..
To turn up side down my frown..
With curly hair, a big nose, both Red..
At night I hide it under my bed..
I make it dance, to cheer me up..
My friends come to watch and say “Sup?!”
I make it wear a purple polka dotted dress..
And a diaper on its head and on its a$s..
It works hard to entertain..
Till I get bored and go insane..
My temples throb with popping veins..
I stab the clown to show how much it pains..
But its painted smile never fades..
Always wide, and happily obeys…
Dance CLOWN!.. Till you can dance no more!!
Dance till your feet are too sore..
Till I see blood from your feet pour..
Till my infections disappear from its core..
But that’ll never happen; so I grabbed its head and tore..
The Clown remained no more..
But mere pieces scattered on the floor..
All covered in gore..
Bloody Whore!!!
So this time I bought myself a clown..
From that little shop across town..
To turn up side down my frown..
With curly hair, a big nose, both Red..
At night I hide it under my bed..
I make it dance, to cheer me up..
My friends come to watch and say “Sup?!”
I make it wear a purple polka dotted dress..
And a diaper on its head and on its a$s..
It works hard to entertain..
Till I get bored and go insane..
My temples throb with popping veins..
I stab the clown to show how much it pains..
But its painted smile never fades..
Always wide, and happily obeys…
Dance CLOWN!.. Till you can dance no more!!
Dance till your feet are too sore..
Till I see blood from your feet pour..
Till my infections disappear from its core..
But that’ll never happen; so I grabbed its head and tore..
The Clown remained no more..
But mere pieces scattered on the floor..
All covered in gore..
Bloody Whore!!!