Oh, I'm being eaten
By a boa constrictor,
A boa constrictor,
A boa constrictor,
I'm being eaten by a boa constrictor,
And I don't like it--one bit.
Well, what do you know?
It's nibblin' my toe.
Oh, gee,
It's up to my knee.
Oh my,
It's up to my thigh.
Oh, fiddle,
It's up to my middle.
Oh, heck,
It's up to my neck.
Oh, dread,
It's upmmmmmmmmmmffffffffff . . .
domingo, 3 de janeiro de 2010
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Boa Constrictor
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Que poema terrível. Dá medo. Mesmo que seja uma metáfora.
É a cobra islâmica ou a cobra socialista? De qualquer modo, estamos sendo devorados.
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