Poem by: Chrysta
We sit around in a circle and munch on lightbulbs, turn on the switch, here comes the fun! Jump in the tub, I'll blowdry your hair. Drop it and watch the water break like glass, let me electrocute you baby, and I'll stroke your hair as you burn. Jump in the box! Let's play a game, I'll saw, you play along. My pretty thing; let me hear you sing. In the glass tower I will watch you die.
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