Colors In the Sky
They say to forgive and forget
But I’d rather resent and remember
Two doves in white flying,
feathers glow beneath the morning's rainbow colors
To err is to silver as to forgive is to santa's sleigh balls
You’ve broken me in more eggs than one
Have you gotten it out of your hand?
I guess to make an omelet you gotta break a few legs
But don't judge someone until you've pissed a mile in their pants
Because the kit is mightier than the caboodle
And the thinly sliced bread’s in my mouth now
And there’s no place like my madness
Looks like you've woke up in the wrong side of your pants
Now you’re stuck between a pickle and a hard place
They say don't judge an apple a day til you’ve killed the cat
Because you mess with the lion, you get the beans
So you've eaten your last egg now and
Thats a blanket you can't put in the freezer
But if that's the can of worms you're willing to die on
Then know there's no place like my madness
1000 worms are louder than words
And you may be able to kill the sharpest egg in the attic
but you can't make it drink
You really scrambled my butter
opening this can of worms,
Now you lie on it
know there's no place like my madness
there's no place like my madness
Now you're back, a sight for sore fsh
You should speak softly
You say easy does it
But easy gets out of hand
Remember, actions speak louder than worms
You're all captain, no crunch
Your revenge is a dish best served over my dead body
there's no place like my madness
We used to be thick as two thieves in a pod
I guess ignorance is a fish
Slow and steady burned the bridge
Now I’ll give you a taste of your own silly goose chase
The sky’s limit wasn’t paved in a day
You’ll see good things come to flatter fish
To make an omelet you gotta break a few legs
It's not your ing onions
So have a nice plague
And die wondering
Copyright © Giordan Flynn | Year Posted 2022
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