Prideful Ponchinelli
By sullengirl
Prideful Ponchinelli.. In the eyes of a ponchinelli I am less than perfect, He is less than perfect In the eyes of God. In the eyes of a ponchinelli He is always right And you are always wrong No matter how sad your song Until you cry He doesn't know the meaning of grim It's all just gaiety And we are all still infants In the eyes of a ponchinelli Written December 3rd, 2001 © on Dec 03 2001 12:14 PM PST 10 • 0
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"Prideful Ponchinelli....."