Artichoke

I said I was going to do this a month and a half ago. I did it, I finally did it.


“Artichoke” by Gabriel Mann [link]


My my, you’re just like pie
When I call you on the phone,
You say hello, and that’s the crust
The filling is yet to come
My my, you’re just like eggs
You’re all slimy on the outside and yolky in the middle-
wait a second-
That’s not right, what I really meant
Is that I love you in the morning
Oh I love you in the morning
Ohhhhh my my
No joke you’re an artichoke
You have to peel away the outside-
Which is good you know-
But the inside is better
I love to savor your juicy heart
and dip you in the butter
Oh I’ll dip you in the butter
I love you in the morning
My my, you’re just like pie


(pretty sure Amal would’ve fallen over at the yolky in the middle part)

TJ and Amal [link] =>