My popcorn is burning.
why are you crying?
the microwave is my best friend
Hott and puffy, and also very butterie
Dont forget the salt,
if you do, it will be all your falt.
Why did you let it burn my fair love
why did you kill the snack that was sent from above.
In the movies i have it by my side all pass the night
its smell leads me to the holy light.
I love you my popcorn.
with a soda with me its not the same
the chasher who burn you is the one to blame.
My new bach of popcorn,
with a color of red in the butter
All well now that i have you i feel so much better.
I'll hide the boby, no one will know his little mustake.
He'll see in heaven it was for the best.
That making you can sometimes be a mess
My love, Oh so hott and ready,
My popcorn
 Tybalt-chan · Mon Jun 12, 2006 @ 02:30am · 2 Comments |
