You don't know me, but I know you
intimately...
Taken by an amorous claim its lament torrid lies...
Moving subtle hiding under, the better of...
There was once a boy called Twitch
who was very rich...
My Guinny pig is stuck in the Drainer,
it's guts are all over the wall...
You scare the crap out of me,
with your looks...
Foot steps approach me from behind..
Feeling so awkward...
She looks at me,
and watches me too...
Climbing up the banister,
twisting 'round the chair...
When I was a boy
I had a neighbor...
A is for Andy, who fell into a whole
B is for Brittany, Who ran straight into a pole...
Of course I'm not superficial!
How could I be...
I have an obsession
not like collecting wreaths...