"Why"
Legs, eyes, webs
Why God, Why?
Eyes, flys, spiders
Why God, Why?
What have I done to deserve this pink horror?
Surrounded on all sides with the Hell of spiders
Like a me character, I'm wordy and alone
Why God, Why?
Hairs, legs, bites
Why God, Why?
Spiders, bites, webs
Why God, Why?
What have I done to deserve this pink disaster that is my life?
Surrounded on all sides with the Hell of spiders
Like a me character, I'm wordy and alone
Why God, Why?
What have I done to deserve this pink misery?
Surrounded on all sides with the Hell of spiders
Like a me character, I'm wordy and alone
Why God, Why?
Why God, Why?
Why God, Why?
Why God, Why?
Why God, Why?
A contest entry
- Alanis Morrisette Random Generated Rock and Roll Spectacular! by PerVirtuous.
370 points, ended June 10, 2007, 9 entries
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