Come along now, come and rush at me!
I’ve a lot of things to steal
Great ideas a plenty, to pay for your gold and meals
I strive to make a difference
To be happy and be free
So come on everybody, try to steal it away from me!
I know you want to
I know you dare
I know that you don’t really care!
So come and get them
All these things
The things I’ve made
To be doused in bling
Stolen concepts to fill your pocket
Come and take my creative locket
And sell your soul to the devil for more
Steal from me in all galore!
The Devil laughs at what you do to me
Sharpening his trident in evil glee
Knowing that you are cursed by he
For stealing these gifts that came to me!
So shine your little heart out there
With things you’ve stolen but beware
That life isn’t always as glorious as this
Soon your wine will taste like piss
And your meal filled with worms and sod
Because you are a thief and will suffer the rod!
Because these gifts came to me from God!
Written 5:14pm 15th March 2023
tardycreative.com 