CrackpotJenkins
08-20-2004, 01:49 AM
64 dead chicks all in a box
However fitting, not from the pox
The heat lamp on, a sunny day
Forgot to pull the plug to our dismay
Now we're bent, head and shoulders
Trying to let the others grow older
Sprinkle some water, the cool wind blows
Saved about half, from the unknown
But as I sat and pondered our acts
I thought to myself about the pact
To care for the lives of those we love
To keep them living for just enough
So these chicks we succeeded in saving
Would grow up to be quite appetizing
However fitting, not from the pox
The heat lamp on, a sunny day
Forgot to pull the plug to our dismay
Now we're bent, head and shoulders
Trying to let the others grow older
Sprinkle some water, the cool wind blows
Saved about half, from the unknown
But as I sat and pondered our acts
I thought to myself about the pact
To care for the lives of those we love
To keep them living for just enough
So these chicks we succeeded in saving
Would grow up to be quite appetizing