When I feel like SHIT, I buy SHIT
It doesn’t cure anything but a mood
But it seems much better than to brood
SHIT happens, That’s for sure!
We can’t avoid manure
So, then we get high on pot
What was I saying? I forgot…
There’s holy SHIT and horse SHIT
The difference is a ghost
We never know who done it
Unless we somehow see remorse
Of course, there’s times of accidents
Occurring in our pants
And if we do not change them
We would get a horrid glance
SHIT gets old and we get new
Just so we’ll replace
Could be leather, Could be lace
With grace, we could not mace
But any way you look at it
It might be just a poop see?
And if it hits the fan, you’ll know
Because of wiggle, wriggle nose…(Hee Hee!)
The payment is to assist in paying back student loans.
Because I have only salvaged 41 original paintings from all the moves I've made, these will be available to buy for helping me get rid of debt and assist with my future endeavors as an artist/poet/songstress. There is only one of me and only one of each of these very special paintings. Get yours while you can!