Thursday, March 25, 2010
Evil Teddy
I'm perfectly stuffed by one greater
So you feel I'm for your arms alone
You're never forced to take me anywhere
Yet I always patiently welcome you home
A subtle smile stitched upon my face
I am unceasingly happy to you
Fools believe what their eyes can see
Sight is not necessarily true
I hold out to you my little paws
How can you resist my embrace?
Your loving eyes so unsuspecting
I laugh at your asinine face
You speak to me like you would an infant
Or often reveal your deepest thoughts
Have you no dignity, fool?
A stuffed bear is your sole confidante
You assign me some absurd name
Without me you cannot go to bed
Your linen pajamas suffocate me
I curse you in my furry head
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