Remember Jeffery? He wore that referee shirt every day? We used to tease. But he was no dunce, I hung with him once (we played a few games).
He had a red door with gold locks. It led to his basement. So I asked,
“What you got in your cellar? What you got in your cellar?”
“Why you all wild now? Actin’ all crazy? Jeffery? No!”
I bought a small house a couple blocks from Jeffery’s place.
I’m glad I bought. It’s nice not to pay rent, but I’m a bit spent
(don’t mean to scare you, heh).
But it’s all me. Come down and see! I fixed up the
And she asked “what you got in your cellar?
what you got in your cellar?”
through his dead doll eyes
let her be
set her free
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