Skip to content

Freakcity

Spirali M Budget

Oh Spirali, Spirali,

Why are you so bare.

When I seek fulfilling foodstuff

And I see you over there

I walk across the floor

And catch site of you by the door

You don’t speak to me of food

We don’t talk any more

For all your spirals are vacant

lost food, lost drink, lost reason

I try and find that special snack

But all I find is treason

For you have abandoned me

empty are you now

I try and find some peace of mind

Or crisps, but I don’t know how.

Last modified: Tuesday, February 17th, 2026 at 1:24am

Comments (0)

No comments yet.

Add a Comment

« Back to scott's Blog