A glimmer of hope
That's where you wash all your vegetables!
To catch everything that goes over their heads.
I've got it! It's called "Curl Up and Dye."
You dye a little on the inside.
Crush it's hopes and dreams.
One has hope in her soul the other has soap in her hole.
Because she threw out all the bent ones.
Because it said concentrate.
I'm not ready to dye, I still have a few ends to tie up. "Ball up..."