Get that nit comb through those strands,
This lice lotion best of brands,
Naught point naught between the prongs,
Not short hair, but two feet long.
Look, they're dying, I think we're winning,
Eyes all bloodshot, red and stinging.
Don't be silly, don't start to whine,
Mummy's got to be cruel to be kind.
Crisis over! What do you think?
Still got to get rid of that terrible stink.
Back to school, back to civilization.
Ready to pick up another infestation!
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
When into sorrow, my poor soul sinks
When a sound of despair in my heart rings
I'
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
I waited, and you didn't come.
I called, and you didn't answer.
I knocked, but yo
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,
When I see you wal
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
No wo
When times are hard, you might stop for a bit,
But it's not over until the moment you qui
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
Missing A Friend When I'm Locked Up
Another month has come,
But you're still so far away.
You're always in my heart
