5.14.2008

O poema

Her skin is white cloth,
and she's all sewn apart
and she has many colored pins
sticking out of her heart.
She has a beautifull set
Of hypno-disk eyes
The ones that she uses
To hypnotize guys
She has many different zombies
who are deeply in her trance.
She even has a zombie
who was originally from France.
But she knows she has a curse on her,
a curse she cannot win.
For if someone gets
too close to her,
the pins stick farther in.

Tim Burton's Voodoo Girl

2 comentários:

  1. Como poderia esperar, o poema Voodoo Girl! Um poema que eu também gosto, tens de pôr mais poemas destes...
    Adeus!

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  2. tendo de os encontrara na net primeiro.... completos quero eu dizer
    xD

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