Henry the Hippo, Part Two

December 18, 2011
By U2_Fanatic GOLD, Westbury, Other
U2_Fanatic GOLD, Westbury, Other
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Henry the Hippo, each time you blink your bulging eyes
I find myself dreaming of your demise
I think, when you cough a fine mist of saliva onto me,
"Kill him! Kill him! Answer my plea!"

A small trickle of drool spills over your chin
I disagree that murder is a sin
To snap of your bloodied, pus-filled arm--!
Henry the Hippo, I wish you great harm

I'll have Erika gouge out your eyes
Out of your kidneys I shall make pies
Henry the Hippo, your actions are not kind
When I think of you, Happy Tree Friends comes to mind

Your festering flesh will serve as my throne
Henry the Hippo, you'll die all alone.


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on Jan. 2 2012 at 10:42 am
swiftheart GOLD, Houston, Texas
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Favorite Quote:
"If someone were to pay you 10 cents for every kind word you ever spoke and collect 5 cents for every unkind word, would you be rich or poor?"

An excellent follow up to the first one. Plz keep writing, you have a talent. share it with the world.


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