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Alfie the Anarchist
Through out the darkness
Through the mirk and the mist
These are the adventures
Of Alfie the Anarchist
His hair like spaguetti
So Curly and fair
His deep blue eyes
Cross him if you dare
He's lurking in the shadows
With a guitar strapped to his back
With a cheeky grin
Now he's dressed all in black
Under the spotlights
He lights up the stage
With guitar solos
Better than Jimmy Page
He's the original prankster
and he breaks all the rules
He'll sneak up behind you
Smash you straight in the balls
He's an enchanting young man
The bravest kid I know
A menace to society
The star of the show
Through out the darkness
Through the mirk and the mist
These were the adventures
of Alfie the Anarchist
Through the mirk and the mist
These are the adventures
Of Alfie the Anarchist
His hair like spaguetti
So Curly and fair
His deep blue eyes
Cross him if you dare
He's lurking in the shadows
With a guitar strapped to his back
With a cheeky grin
Now he's dressed all in black
Under the spotlights
He lights up the stage
With guitar solos
Better than Jimmy Page
He's the original prankster
and he breaks all the rules
He'll sneak up behind you
Smash you straight in the balls
He's an enchanting young man
The bravest kid I know
A menace to society
The star of the show
Through out the darkness
Through the mirk and the mist
These were the adventures
of Alfie the Anarchist
Published 8th Dec 2012
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9th Dec 2012 8:45am
10th Dec 2012 11:07am
Cheers mate, its a little poem I wrote about my friends son who was born death, and when his dads punk band (Vermin) play gigs he gets up on the stage and rocks out with them, with his little guitar, and everytime he steals the show
Anonymous
11th Dec 2012 3:16am
Nicely written, great work :)
12th Dec 2012 5:32pm
