Cursed dust ball in the air
Fluttering round my feet and my hair
I swat you and swat you and swat you some more
I swat you again and you fall to the floor
You just will not die and take to the air
Fluttering round my feet and my hair
You anger me, this is war
I swat you again and you fall to the floor
Stomping around I miss with dispair
You just will not die and take to the air
Fluttering round my feet and my hair
My arms flail about in a mindless brawl
An on target smash and you’re splat on the wall
Success now sound the fanfare
But now it’s your friend fluttering round my feet and my hair
10 Aug 2005
Fucking Moths
Posted by Quantum at 12:34 am




















Hiya, just like to say its cooool and i love it. Oh.. but i still think you shoudl add a line about moths who fly into your tea
hehehe
love Dani a.k.a Spermy
xxxx