Saturday, January 5, 2008

Brake my bones,
Dear Mrs Jones.
Brake my head,
Take me to your bed.

Dear Mrs Jones,
Did you burn all of the phones,
That I have sent you?
Can't reach you,
Just want to teach you.

Dear Mrs Jones,
Blow my mind,
Won't you be so kind.
In your bed I want to find,
Dear Mrs Jones...

Brake my hand,
Burn my band,
Dear Mrs Jones.
Make me bite the sand...
Won't you help me,
Dear Mrs Jones.

Please drive me,
Mrs Jones dear.
Drive me mad.
Make me feel good,
Make me feel bad...

Dear Mrs Jones,
There is serious fun to be had.
Enough of the time that you were sad.
Dear Mrs Jones.
Just brake my bones...

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