Barely days have eaten all my headaches
So many candy bars bleating sounds of yum
My hillbilly belly ache belches yelps of surprise
Your candy coated sugar plummed dances are married to the merriment
That all is something so much that you’re astonished that you’ve made a molehill of a mountain
Maybe you’ll eat so many golden apples that you’ll shine so bright
Your eyes will fall into the easter basket and get eaten by some hopping horned bunny
Oh days that are made of cream and candy
Oh lives that are made of make believe
So many tooth aches and cavities rich with want
And full of lack or any regret to show
Let’s fill up on filler and fluff
Let’s be sick with love and delicacies
It’s time to show for all the times we said no, and make way for only yes,
Without apology.
