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Evil Children's Verses

Goth of the Week
Monday's Goth is full of pain,
Tuesday's Goth runs through the rain.
Wednesday's Goth has an evil grin;
Thursday's Goth wants to be spanked again.
Friday's Goth is all in black,
Saturday's Goth takes no flack.
Sunday's Goth carries a cattle prod -
And all of them belong to God.





My Little Bobby
My little Bobby, black stringy hair,
Never takes a bath 'cuz he just don't care.
One day he asked me out
And what did I say?
You gotta take a bath
Before I'll come out and play!





Gold Crosses
One cross, two crosses,
Three crosses, four;
Five gold crosses
Nailed above my door.
The priest says I'm evil
With a demon inside.
He wanted to pray over me
But when he tried he died.

Six crosses, seven crosses,
Eight crosses, nine;
Ten gold crosses
Standing in a line.
The Pope says I'm evil
With a demon inside.
He wanted to pray over me
And when he tried, he cried.





Marcy's Jumprope Song
Wretched Marcy, orphaned girl,
cries 'cuz she's all alone in the world.
The varsity team came over to play;
How many times must she scream "Go away!"
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10....




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