Tuesday, December 1, 2009

Sickness, down with the

OAH OH OH

A virus has found the key to me
Turning out bits like a factory
Tickling hte time till I cease to be
Fleshy gobbets start to clump like brie

Slowly I become a tomb
Ancient code do I exhume
Burst spores in a violent plume
Feel softly the bits go boom

Yarr, it be a virus life for me
Floating on through eternity
Found no home that does want me
But it means that I be free!
Harr, it be a virus life for me


#Delerium? More like GENIUSERIUM!

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