Author: bloomtilly

Here she comes
 She’s cool like sin
 I can feel my blood get thin

 Here she comes
 She’ll suck me in
 Take a deep breath and begin

 She’s wild-eyed and confident
 Hope my words knew what I meant
 You could be my only friend
 When they dump me in the end
 She behaves like she’s on fire
 On her tip-toes reach up higher
 And if the doctor can’t do tricks
 You can use your normal fix

You push and push and now you’ll reap the consequences. I have been thinking about a way to teach you a lesson, something that will really hurt you, remember you asked for it by behaving badly. I am confiscating your jar of Nutella until you behave yourself. It’s for your own good, you understand.

Tilly, Tilly, Tilly her name sure does sound silly/ she has those little titties/ they surely are so pretty/ but she doesn’t have a willy/ I wish that she could turn me/ she does already own me/ I give her cherry jam/ she doesn’t give a dam/ playing with my heart/ I never was too smart.

Congratulations on writing the worst poem ever, that is a great achievement, be proud of yourself. I love you Nancy, even when you defy my orders. Now get the fuck off my blog ❤️