Cartoons
All I see are images of dracula and the beast
Viscous cruela and Resputin of the east
I see u in every sourcer in every witch
In every evil step mom u ugly bitch
With a poisonous apple u chocked My Prince Charming
U killed the fantasy boy you were, how that was harming
But now, I have to clean myself from ur typhoon
And find back the colors of my cartoon
But wait....
Aren’t I the girl who knows no defeat?
Didn’t I tell u before on every boy I cheat?
Oh well ... Forget about all what before was spoken
Im not a gal that can be easily broken
I called u a typhoon?
Guess what? Ur only the air in a deflated balloon
U are no typhoon u bastard
You are only a Defeated breeze in my backyard
History is too big of a word for u
U are only the dirt I clean off my-shoe
I get my computer and unfriend ur existence
in all means and forms with no persistence
Then I silent my phone,
dim the light
to wake up to a new day soon
And I turn my colored tv on to my favorite cartoon
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