I Have Created A Short Poem About Alice Cooper
 

It's title is "I'm Dying With Stress From The I. R. S. "

I'm dying with stress from the I.R.S.
Looking for what can't be found
Beady little eyes dressed in suits and ties they come knocking at my door
And all they ever found after breaking it down was a red light, double bite, whore
I'm dying with stress from the I.R.S. looking for what can't be found
Digging a holes their lifetime goal planting me under ground
Walking through the door at my Wal-Mart store my posters up everywhere
I've got creamy white thighs, all American eyes, heavy duty bad ass hair
Standing there in line it's check out time and people just stop and stare
Leather and lace with a mascara stained face I've got heavy duty bad ass hair
So close the doors and shut down this place
There's just no hope for the human race
This is Alice speaking
I said there's just no hope for the human race
So close the doors and shut down this place

I'm writing music to this. Stay tuned.

And I have created a haiku about Iggy Pop.


Yeah, it's old, but fuck you.

That would be wonderful. Will there be some singing involved also, or can we look forward to an instrumental?:beer:

Definitely singing!

BRAVO and would you be so kind as to like put it up here so I might listen to your finished product?

Masterpiece!!

This project may be taking longer then I thought it would...........

looking forward to hearing how it comes up.

[QUOTE=The Batlord;1297115]And I have created a haiku about Iggy Pop.



YES!