27 December 2012
He sits on my shoulder, She does too, Ones my voice, The other one too,
Ones the angel, The other the devil, Like a battle of wits, They're never on the same level.
The problem I have, Is choosing naughty or nice, Like night or day, Sugar or spice,
I like a bit of cheekiness, It makes my day quite fun, I like to play pranks, Have jokes with everyone,
Cling film on the toilet, Didn't go down to well, Jumping out of the wardrobe, Scared you to hell,
I like to take the Mickey, And have a lot of smiles, A lot don't get my humour, It has them running away for miles,
I'm happy to take the banter, It brightens up my day, It's fun to joke and laugh, Wouldn't have it any other way,
I like snuggles on the sofa, Kisses and late night talks, Intimacy and passion, And late night walks,
I'm quite chilled by nature, Unless I'm at work, Then I'm determined and driven, No responsibility I shirk,
Horizontally challenged, I'm sometimes too laid back, The devil wins every time, The angel talks a load of crap.
Angel Vs Devil. • Opuss № I