Friday, September 22, 2006
(Veekie, why o why, words may be stupid but hey it’s a sponge)
Little spongie sponge, making money for being wacky.
A cranky squid, with eyes that squiggle and sqagle
A dopey starfish…pass the weed man
Kabalamal….what is your fetish, what is you pleasure.
Stare into space, glug, glug your brains turned numb
Kamtatie, Wacknatie, the weirdness infecting my body.
Glug, glug,glug, stay away your stairy star, with funny bubblies on your starries.
Bloob, Bloob, Bloob your ocean in.
Please me, tease me even torture me, spungie panty we love you dear fag!