Thursday, February 16, 2006

Leech

O you sticky leech
How I wish I could scratch you out like an itch
But then I'd be such a bitch
But with you, life ain't a pretty peach

Gawd, I suck at this.

But seriously, how do you get rid of a "leech" when the very sight and speech irritates the heck out of you. Let alone testing out how far your boundaries of patience and good manners reach. Hey, that's another word that rhymes.

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