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bits 'n' bots

In jail they give you coffee,
In jail they give you tea,
In jail they give you everything except the bloody key.

I sit amongst the roses, roses so red, oh my,
I sit amongst the dead, so sad i weep for them,
I watch the beautiful red roses drop their proud heads
and let their soft petals drop till they dead
then i watch them wilt and fall so strong they were,
now i sit amongst them again and smile for the dead,
as i watch those proud roses raise their red heads.

Little boy peep has lost his meat and doesn't know what to eat,
look for some meat little bot peep for i see little bow peep has lost her sheep, so little boy peep eat her sheep and be happy you found some meat.

2 Y's u r
2 Y's u b
i c u r 2 Y's 4 me.

Author notes

please don't reuse the peoms and rhymes.
Written October 18th, 2006

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