28 June 2012
With W****R on he could pose
Then for my next temper trick
I found a needle..fitting for a prick
For his records, a plan I hatched
The needle and I, scratched and scratched
That was one set I'd love to see
A DJ with vinyl all scritchy scratchy
Then a lightbulb I did find and smash
The glass was in pieces after my mad bash bash!
The shards of glass, I hid at the top of his trainers
I wanted to hear the squeals of a wimpy wailer
This was for every punch, kick and cheat, to me you did
And for doing it whilst I was pregnant with your kid
Lightbulb • Opuss № I