Walkin on Air

Monster Ball




And for those that fear me,
I can understand the bearing.
You gotta a problem?
Hard of hearing?

Why the attitude, eh?
Dangerous is what I am;
so better beware
'coz I'm no sham!

So what's with the grin?
I think you'd better scream an' flee
before I bite you
or on you pee!

Four inches tall I stand
viciously furry and chubby:
your next door neighbor
doggy puppy...




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