Starfish With Attitude

by Don Winslow   Jun 22, 2007


Ya can call me �Starfish� all ya want,
but, I ain�t no fish! Don�t let the fancy
name fool ya! I�ll be all up in yer
gills, so go ahead and make fun o� me!

You think yer so cool, cuz you got
fins, but that don�t mean squat ta me!
I�ll bet ya can�t cling ta rocks! Ha!

Go ahead and chop me up!
Watch me grow it right back! Yeah, I
got yer number, and he�s right....
behind ya....... with razor sharp teeth!

Let that be a lesson to ya the next time
ya give me that look, or I�ll yank that shiny
hook right outta yer goopy eye!!!

Now, step off and gimme some room, cuz
I like catchin� my rays, and don�t give me
none o� that slimy lip, cuz I can eat meat, too!

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