I have owned twenty acres
and I have hired hundreds of workers...

There was this old maiden.
Tia Sabel was her name...

Millions of wishes yet
All I want to get is be...

I'm a midnight vodka.
Only loved me at midnight...

For the eight time this year,
Where were you again...

And it came, November.
The third time he asked a favor...

Good thing I'm a writer.
I play with words and not with fire...

Don't think your so cool.
It's not always about you...

Whenever he suits up
That red polo, with sleeves pulled up...

Fudge, fudge, fudge.
What is wrong with me...

Laughing so damn loud.
Like a hyena on hunting ground...

I know how to end,
The life of a mockingbird...