The chest toy keeper
Blindly he stands
Before a shiny little chest.
That chest he may flaunt,
You must know he's the best
But touch you can not
He will pull out the guns.
Be aware girl, he will pull out the guns.
He met a silly girl,
Who liked the silly boy
Though it wasn’t for long.
It's just a foolish toy.
He cherished that chest
He didn’t mind all the rest.
The deprived silly girl
Did not like it at all.
She didn’t take the time to muse
And her senses, was quickly to lose.
With the hammer of fury
She smashed that shiny chest.
Oh the joy…..she didn’t mind all the rest.
The tears of the keeper covered the remains for a year or so…
The E and the G and the O.
Ha.Ha.Ha.