Toil and Bubbles

Toil and Bubbles

Toil and Bubbles

Sharp and cutting as a witch
Some may say I am a bitch
Coming off so nice and sweet
Can be sickening – Have a seat!

I will tell you how to act
Cold and simple and so tact
Never much to socialize
Hearing things that sound like lies

We can help and hear you out
We can jump and twist and shout
We can stop to give advice
Then we’ll judge you, it’s our vice

Now I speak softly and carry big stick
‘Cuz I know my staff could never be licked
I’ll beat it and play it so silent and still
They never could hear it for it is my will

The actions to them speak much louder than words
The moves are so noisy, their conscience gets stirred
For messages sent through the vibes of the air
Hurt their ears and the seat of their pants tear

So troubles, troubles, toil and bubbles
Boil in bath as I shave my stubbles
Since nothing is ever too big for the Lord
I take it to Him and I’m ever adored

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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