Fucking Moths

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

One Reply to “Fucking Moths”

  1. 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

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