Up at 3 o’clock
Practically the middle of the night
Scurrying down the flight
creep down the hallway, flick on the light,
Pop the freezer open.
“Aaugh!” What a shock!
Stark shelves.
No snacks.
Up at 3 o’clock
Practically the middle of the night
Scurrying down the flight
creep down the hallway, flick on the light,
Pop the freezer open.
“Aaugh!” What a shock!
Stark shelves.
No snacks.