Round the Curve

Go round the curve

Just one more time

Find the pot of butterscotch

You’ll find her all alone there

Just eating her curds and whey

Take the next left

Just one more time

Grab a hold of that cloud there

She is dressed in silk blossoms

Just dancing the night away

Veer off the road

Just one more time

Eat a donut splashed with lime

She has lost her glass slipper

Just pulling down her zipper

So rhyme baby rhyme rhyme rhyme

Buckled boots knee deep in slime

Somewhere down this road’s a crime

Passed where the heaven bells chime

So rhyme baby rhyme rhyme rhyme

Buckled knees slime deep in boots

Somewhere down this road’s your roots

Passed where the hell man sells fruits

Your soul’s a pomegranate now

Pit pricked from the mouth of a cow

Sold by a man just round the curve

Make an offer you silly perve

Then get back on this old highway

There’s nowhere here for you to stay

Sing your lullabies when you bray

Ass in a car sniffing for hay

So rhyme baby rhyme rhyme rhyme

And go one more mile passed your time

Find the tin penny for your crime

You’ll find yourself seasoned with thyme

Just licking your cold sores with lime

So rhyme baby rhyme rhyme rhyme

So rhyme baby rhyme rhyme rhyme

Pretentious shit so rhyme rhyme rhyme

Published by Michael Sean Erickson

I write, act, and produce films in Los Angeles. Everything else is conjecture.

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