ODE TO PIMPLE

ONE DAY ON YOUR FACE

IS WHAT IT TOOK

ONE LOOK AT BEING PICKED

SHOWED ME

I WANA BE A PIMPLE

I WANA BE A ZIT

THAT CREAM

NEVER LOOKED SO GOOD

LET ME BE A ZIT

AND I PROMICE

ILL NEVER LEAVE YOU

YES ILL RIS THE SCABS AND BLOOD

JUST LET ME BE A ZIT

STUCK ON YOUR 4 HEAD

BEAING POPPED CONSTANTLY

WHILE I OZZE OUT PUSS

EMBARISING YOU AT ALL THE WRONG MOMENTS

MARE NOTICEABLE THAN HIDING

GO ON

IM ALREADY THERE

IMA PIMPLE