Wednesday, 11 May 2016

The Black Dog and Me

Go away, Black Dog,
Go and chase the Black Rabbit,
Lift your tail under the Devil's nose,
Treat him to the scent,
Of half-digested Pedigree Chum.

If you were a real dog, you would bring me joy,
Instead you drain the joy from me,
You traitor to your race,
Go away, Black Dog,
And this time, stay away.

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