Oh Kas,
My dear Titus.
Where have you gone?
For I am lonely, so lonely and sadly alone.
I have been forced to eat my own home.
So desperate am I, I have decided to press
These little buttons that you press while I rest.
Whine, yip, yipe
Here I type
Where might you be?
I yearn for thee.
My dear Titus.
Where have you gone?
For I am lonely, so lonely and sadly alone.
I have been forced to eat my own home.
So desperate am I, I have decided to press
These little buttons that you press while I rest.
Whine, yip, yipe
Here I type
Where might you be?
I yearn for thee.