Fetish Island - 1You were just an attractive young woman taking a luxury cruise. You were certainly not expecting to become marooned on an island full of fetishes, but fate has a fickle way of causing shipwrecks at inappropriate times.More Like This
You awake on a warm sandy beach, wearing only a bikini. You stagger to your feet and look around. The only possible directions you can go appear to be into a forest or up a stone staircase on the side of a cliff.
Curse of Cat MansionAlong a stormy road at night. Lighting flashed all around the small SUV carrying Carla and her sons the Tops over the rainy highway. The storm seems to get worse and worse with each passing hour into the inky night. Carla is worry that the roads might be too dangerous for travel and they have to seek shelter. But the highway is desolate with nothing but grassy plains and few trees for miles.More Like This
Toppy: Wow! I almost wish we didn't attend to Aunt Connie's birthday party this is such a storm.
Carla: Oh dear I should have listen to the weather report. It's pouring so hard that it's like driving into an ocean.
In the backseat Boxcy, Curly and Socky were looking a little green.
Curly: Duh yeah I feel seasick.
Toppy: I think it has to do with you guys eating about ten pieces of birthday cakes.
Boxcy: Ah phooey not true, it was only seven. UGH!
Then thunder boomed sending Socky into the back.
Socky: WHOA MAN! Did you fellas hear that? Lear that? And clear that ah ha, ha, ha, ha, ha UGH!
These tumors called breastsI have these tumors, that I've been assignedMore Like This
I'd almost wish they were malignant, instead of benign.
If they were malignant, they could be removed
Then my life would be much improved
If they were not, they'd kill me fast
This life I hate would then be passed.
They just aren't supposed to be
Growing anywhere on me.
These tumors of which I have a pair
Need bathed and support,lots of care.
They can be a symptom or the disease
Either way, they always displease.
Tumors are quite a drain
They can hurt, or be a pain.
It's the first thing I know they see
Whenever people look at me.
They are so large, my life is destroyed
Most of life I completely avoid.
Some cannot live, carrying them around
So they do what they must, to be put in the ground.
I carry these things upon my chest
These giant tumors that others call breasts.
The Boy In The ClassThe boy in the class who sits aloneMore Like This
Nobody can hear his hearts moan
They don't understand him and never will try
So every day he slowly dies
If they could feel what he feels inside
Would they be able to pass him by?
But they'll never understand and never care
They'll just pass and leave him there
He's never let anyone know the real him
He's afraid to be rejected by someone he lets in
What would they do if they were told?
They'd prate and stare and leave him cold
So he sits alone and nobody sees
Inside his mind he's never at ease
All he needs is a single friend
But that's a wish that won't seem to end
They can't espy that he's just afraid
And don't recognize he didn't choose it that way
His fear follows him like an incoming tide
He can't hide from that fear as it's justified
He can bearly dream of an happy end
Because he was born with a single burden
He can't talk to the girls in his class
He's tried for years but it never will pass
It's always been this way and he can't change