you make me sick
The man on the radio said icky.Icky like something that makes me feel icky sick.
Oh my stomach hurts I feel icky. I think l'll stay away from that.
Like poison ivy or too much sugar. Or when you eat something thats gone bad and get that icky food poison.
How about that flu bug that wants to hunt you down. Or a sneeze in your face?
Like cockroaches crawling on your skin or when you find a hair in your food at a restaurant.
Excuse me would you like a poo sandwich? No. I didn't think so.
A bag of vomit would you like and how about a cup of toxic waste?
Do I need to go on or would you like to season your salad with some decon?
I don't think AIDS is too apppealing. It doesn't give me that warm fuzzy feeling.
And you know what else doesn't do it for me. What makes me just icky sick?
YOU. You and your perversion.
You don't make me feel good at all. Although I don't feel like poo I just don't feel good when I'm around you.
So keep your icky poo to yourself haven't you been told? It's not always nice to share with others especially when you're sick.
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