Thursday, December 04, 2008

I'm so goth, Robert Smith asked me for my autograph.

I'm so goth people touch me and they become goth. They say, "Oh no, now I'm goth!"
I'm so goth my dog barks, "Bauhaus Bauhaus."
I'm so goth, when I'm sleeping people come and check my pulse.
I'm so goth, I don't have a pulse.
I'm so goth, I make Happy Meals cry
I'm so goth, Robert Smith asked me for my autograph.
I'm so goth, the dark is scared of me.

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