The spirit

Flying around, round and round
He sees us all, compared to him we are small
He laughs thinking we are nuts
He cries for us since he must
Why I’m writing this is because I’m unease
The spirit will come, give me some magic rum, and we’ll be good to start the run

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses

The sorry man

I’m so sorry
for you to worry
but worry is that i’m sorry
sorry plus worry i can’t swim in the Shari


lets hit!
there was a man
with one hand
that masturbated
with all his hatred
he saw her
and screw when she was where
in her house
he sneaked like a little mouse
and… kill her,
so he was a sorry man
only when jail had to come

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.