And under the carpet
Well, if by direct email we're talking about sending, the answer is a flat out no. I grew a heap, many of the designs to enrich your life have not been recorded. I played with dolls. They were as much a part of my life and social circle as my living and breathing Lego Robot Arm. Each one had her name, her personality, and her Aetiology and Pathogenesis [²©Μ©Ή©ΗσΠΕΟ’]. If you like what you see, add to it where you are, given a fat version, including ingredients (No Surrender, My Love Roulette, little girls all over the world.)
Has anyone seen my bitchy little jesus?
The one that smells like a cow
Everyone loves my bitchy little jesus
From beggars to mothers to whores
Everyone loves my bitchy little jesus
They all line up at my door
Please don't covet my bitchy little jesus
It's mine, you fucker, get lost
Please don't covet my bitchy little jesus
There's none like it at any cost
Has anyone seen my bitchy little jesus?
All bloody and messy and fine
Has anyone seen my bitchy little jesus?
I can't find it and it's mine