The Itch of Revenge
16 Oct 2011

Previous Pet Itch Poem: Small Black Box

Deep underground and in my coffin
I wonder what’s going on above
Soon my sweet revenge will open up
Let me tell you all about my love

I was once given a small black box
The note said to sing when I opened it
Curious I did just that
The box looked empty but I knew the truth of it

Within was my very own pet itch
All I had to do was sing instructions
Then someone that crossed me
Would itch all night for their actions

What to my wondrous surprise
I met a girl with her own black box
Together we spoiled ourselves
No one fared well when we opened a box

But family could not be trusted
We knew our end was soon
So we say love to our pet itches
We had to get more black boxes soon

We wrote out our wills for our family
To each a big share and a black box
But no note about singing
Death by itching to who opens a box
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