Posted:Sun Dec 28, 2008 5:51 AM CST
Changes
There is a buried treasure chest there for you to see
It is in the ocean buried deep up to the knee
From a rock marked “X” take fifty paces from the tree
In the chest you will find what is left of me
My world my life my love and what I reminisce
All of those sacred things no longer do I miss
Now that I have departed from your horrid place
My world is now open covered in wide open space
I am free to explore and find a new love
In my skin tight jeans that fit like a glove
I have this great body that I built for sex
And soon I’ll find the one for me to hex
Saturday, 27 December 2008
9:11:34 AM