There’s a dog,
a dead dog.
“Oh, dead doggy
dog dog,
dead doggy dog,
do you, do you
remember me?”
says the flea.
Nope, I’m dead,
and your timing is lousy,
get off.
-
I blame this one on too much caffeine.
Writings of Matt Clendon aka Sabresun
There’s a dog,
a dead dog.
“Oh, dead doggy
dog dog,
dead doggy dog,
do you, do you
remember me?”
says the flea.
Nope, I’m dead,
and your timing is lousy,
get off.
-
I blame this one on too much caffeine.

