Sugar
Spice
Everything nice
Is such a simple code
Nobody suspects the baker man
To disrupt the journey home
It brings me joy
To end their luck
Love on the outside
Death hidden inside
Take a bite
Consume the blight
Spread them around
To each town
Take another
Tell your mother
There's more than enough to share
Feel the pain
Cry and rain
The redness I adore
No one is safe from the baker man
You all decided to ignore
Hot cross buns! Hot cross buns!
One a penny two a penny - Hot cross buns
If you have no daughters, give them to your sons
One a penny two a penny - Hot cross buns
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Ramblings of the Soul (✅)
Poetry1st Place Winner of The Diamond Awards 2017 1st Place Winner of The Angel Awards 2017 Best Cover Winner of The Coruscate Awards 2017 Best Title Winner of The Wicked Awards 2018 • • • Hello, friend! Do you crave a horrific end or just simply a morbid...
