29 July 2012
Going to a wedding Something I am dreading Meeting the bride and groom, it's all doom and gloom
A wild reception A late night Dark black trousers so very very tight
The adults will be drunk Dancing on the tables Trying not to fall from their desperate state of fables
The vicor is pissed My mum has fainted Only 2 slices of cake that surely won't be missed
Wedding And After-Party • Opuss № I