24 April 2012
I lie awake, alone at night. Looking at the pale moonlight. I cast my mind back to that day, everything went wrong for me.
The rain was pouring, my mum was yelling. My sister cried because she was stuck with spelling.
The evil genie of bad luck, was bored, lonely and stuck in a rut. That girl there is far too happy, I think I'll make her life crappy!
He floated over with rotten wings, above the girl he began to sing. This girl here is far to happy, let's make her life truly crappy.
He sang his song, sprinkling dust in the air, soon the girl was left in despair.
The Pixies Curse • Opuss № I