Icky Itchy NightI feel like I'm living on the edge of fingers Somewhere betweenBefore and After, Like nails overgrownWith very little paint left in themAnd a whole lot of scratch.(please read caption for the entire poem) - navoneil.com
Icky Itchy NightI feel like I'm living on the edge of fingers Somewhere betweenBefore and After, Like nails overgrownWith very little paint left in themAnd a whole lot of scratch.(please read caption for the entire poem)
- navoneil.com