The world is my Oyster
I’m stuck in this Shell
With a gooey tan creature
And a pearl I can’t sell
While constrained by the bounds
Of these Barnacled walls
Hoping there’s a buyer
Who for this Pearl calls.
The world is my Oyster
I’m stuck in this Shell
With a gooey tan creature
And a pearl I can’t sell
While constrained by the bounds
Of these Barnacled walls
Hoping there’s a buyer
Who for this Pearl calls.