Wousers and wabbits
\nThat\u2019s the name of Jets game
\nOut in the garden
\nThe very same
\nBehind the bijou
\nNear the Apple tree
\nWhere the wousers do scamper
\nPerilously<\/p>\n
Wousers and wabbits
\nGlittering white
\nTheir tiny blue eyes
\nIn the moon light
\nThey think I can\u2019t see them
\nBut boy yes I can
\nand will eat them raw
\nFur and all that\u2019s my plan.<\/p>\n
Such admiration
\nMy mother gives me
\nShe takes me for walks in the fields
\nAnd I be
\nApt to admire her
\nTo worship her too
\nFor the chicken she cooks me
\nand what she does do<\/p>\n
I am amazingly lucky
\nThat she did adopt
\nMe from that hell hole
\nAnd that she topped
\nAll of my dreams and my wishes to be
\nCloser to her and dear Luca
\nUs three<\/p>\n
Are now a family
\nThe magick is strong
\nIt\u2019s my transformation
\nSo cannot be wrong
\nI love being with them
\nTheir house is now mine
\nAnd even if it\u2019s raining
\nThe sun still does shine<\/p>\n
I follow her everywhere
\nBecause she loves me
\nI sleep on the sofa
\nWhere she likes to be
\nI can nod off so easily
\nWhen she is near
\nShe is the best human
\nFor she is sincere<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Wousers and wabbits That\u2019s the name of Jets game Out in the garden The very same Behind the bijou Near the Apple tree Where the wousers do scamper Perilously Wousers and wabbits Glittering white Their tiny blue eyes In the … Continue reading