Vacation time has come
Eating my way through...

Deadly words from poisonous tongues
Eat at even the purest of souls...

Our hearts yearn for you
My soul is crying out...

We start out as a tiny bean
A little gift from a heaven...

Drinking alone on a Friday night
Running on empty in this endless plight...

On long summer days
I enjoy barbequed food...

I don't get what people mean
when they say...

Black, darkness, yet oddly bright
Yearning for a satisfaction only you can bring...

Thinking back on life i can see
How quickly its progressed with technology...

Lonely nights filled with darkness
shadows swiftly move across the room...

Whispering softly
into your ear as I cry...

I was first created in the fourties
Not in my own episode one...