Vermillion Lies
Circus Fish
come on in genoi'll cook you up some lobster bisquei wanna smoke you like a fishyou smell like kelp, i think it's hoti'm gonna stick you in my potit's true you are my fish fileti'll fry you up with some frisée you are just like my garden troweli don't know what to rhyme with troweli'll stick you deep down in the dirtand you can laugh when it hurts HAHAHAthen you'll flower from your stemthey want to pluck you, i know themi want to wring you like a spongei'll clean my floor with your tongue you dry the dishes oh so niceyou dirty rag let's do it twice! three times, four and then you'll shine the silverware you're tired, hungry? i don't care!and when i'm done with your service,i'm gonna sell you to the circusi'll come and visit any week.. you'll make a nice circus freak(FREAK! x3)that's what my mother said to me..she never came to visit (crying, inaudible words)
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