My BS
My Big Sister
Is so much more
Demented than I am
And she's also poor
On luck that is
She always seems to fall
But I swear
She's just like a ball
Falling but bouncing
Right back to her feet
My Big Sister
Is someone you'd love to meet
Yes, she did teach me well
We always seem to hate
It's hard for us to love
We'll probably never find our mates
We are doomed
From Heaven we never fell
But crazy Psychos
Who were sent from Hell
Forever we'll wreak havoc
Wherever we may go
Try to tell us something
And we'll just say "So?"
My Big Sister
My best friend
We'll be together
Till the very end
We love to sing
And we love to fight
Together we'll remain
Till the end of all time
by
HeartlessAngelposted on 04/01/2008
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