Blue Prayer

　　I smell a baby, actually they didn`t care, oh, I`m sure, what if they smelled roses,

　　Feasting on lamb,

　　Beneath our lord,The author`s tale has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon.

　　Beneath me,

　　Trash in the sea,

　　But I love their women.

　　Little Pink

　　Sweet Rose, I write to you from a distant place, on the sea shore of an island town,

　　I`m dreaming of fruit,

　　But I was rude the other day,

　　I wasn`t your boyfriend,

　　So what could I do,

　　But not eat you?

　　What could I do?

　　Surely not incite conflict,

　　I`d have to wait,

　　Like a fisherman,

　　Out at sea,

　　I`d have to eat,

　　A sea goddess,

　　A pink fish,

　　A tasty mermaid.