Shocking rocks the slippery slope,
the plank is wobbly.
The dust never settle.
And he thinks an eye for an Aye!
And yet she loves this fairy tale...
And why not?
The ships sways...grows weary,
And future plans another Dragon.
And settles the dust of canon gun powder.
And the Pirates of Flatt see...
Knots and shifting false security blankets,
For suckling little crybaby girls...they say.
Ties and knots in the umbilicus waiting for a wizard.
Truth be told of magic of miracles...
A story unfolds the blanket of security.
And the gun powder, yes of canons...
Settles.
the plank is wobbly.
The dust never settle.
And he thinks an eye for an Aye!
And yet she loves this fairy tale...
And why not?
The ships sways...grows weary,
And future plans another Dragon.
And settles the dust of canon gun powder.
And the Pirates of Flatt see...
Knots and shifting false security blankets,
For suckling little crybaby girls...they say.
Ties and knots in the umbilicus waiting for a wizard.
Truth be told of magic of miracles...
A story unfolds the blanket of security.
And the gun powder, yes of canons...
Settles.