Mr.Smiley the shoe
Said Mr.Smiley to his girl you run I step on you and smile again I will Mr.Smiley let it go says she for I'm not able to stop screaming Your stepping on my toes then on my knees when your at my head please let me be Sadly being mistaken Mr.Smiley does not want you he just wants your feet to walk Walk over there to your good friend let him take over from there Mr.smiley and his pale white face do not give a care His blue veined Blood shot Horrible self Is nothing to the eye He needs you there crushed your feet coiling his fear 'til sails eye hers will meet When Mr.Smileys' done you can go home try and escape and he'll find you he finds himself good at that When Mr.Smiley looked at you that day upon the peir I know what you saw and I know how you feel Though I can't explain it he's never very clear but his face with that look will never let it go The glimmer in his squinty eyes the razor edge of his yellow teeth the feel of hands on your waist and breathing on your neck Never let it happen lock yourself up tight Mr.Smiley stays around this shoe watches you all night. Written January 15th, 2002 © on Jan 15 2002 01:08 PM PST 10 • 0
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