Tuesday 19 April 2011: Creep
Literary Criticism
(for RJ)
Words are cheap
creep
You think you're deep
creep
But what you say
is nothing new
I wipe the floor
with guys like you
So not a peep
creep
You're bottom of the heap
creep
So pack your bags and weep
creep
Crawl away and cry
Poem inspired/provoked by the comments sparring I have with Boldsans and the word Creep on the set list for the gig featuring my mate Annie
This song is special, so fucking special Creep
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