The March Poem by XxLil Vaunxx Lyrics
When the bare, gray boughs
creak and bend,
when the tall trees toss like wild,
when there is roaring
around the chimney
that frightens every fucking small child
when the clouds in the sky
rush swiftly past
in shapes that you fucking would fear. BITCH
creak and bend,
when the tall trees toss like wild,
when there is roaring
around the chimney
that frightens every fucking small child
when the clouds in the sky
rush swiftly past
in shapes that you fucking would fear. BITCH