Ugly
To her - she’s the one
That called me Sir Ugly
Ugliest one under the sun
Torn and bleak
She came to me full
Tall and sleek
To pull together to hold
Her to me when she cried
Her body was never as cold
To lift her above my head
Instead I was a coward
To the magnificence she held
To her - she’s the one
That called me Sir Ugly
Ugliest one under the sun
She strode with grace
I sank in the sloe
While she held face
Drowning in all my shit
With my title - Sir Ugly
And my pale skull split
To her - she’s the one
That called me Sir Ugly
Ugliest one under the sun
Find my previous posts, below (still active)
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Rose Garden June 2017
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Drunken Saga > Ch 2
Recent wildlife refuge photos
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