COOKIES GOTZ NO BRAINS Pt 3
PARADISO OREO
For ten years the wars continued
Thru a hundred generations
Cuz cookies have a shelf life
Marked by expiration
And tho their days were numbered
They lived life to the max
Free range, organic sweeties
Out of vacuum packs
They lived within death's shadow
And yet the strong survived
Despite the threat that Ed
Obsessively supplied

The traces of his battle scares
Were evident to all
As well as lonely anguish
When to his hounds he'd call
Yoohooooodiiiiiiiduuuuuueeeeeeee
(They ran off with the ice cream ogre, remember?)
A toothless demon horrid
A belly lined in brass
With boozy breath of beer
And noxious farts of gas
His head was filled with pimples
A slimy pulpish waste
That grew to pointed horns
Above his devil's face
And from his rotted rump
His crack soon grew a tail
With arrow point at end
He's spear as cookies wailed
Oh Nooo Mr Ed is gonna be mean to meeee!
Agggghhhh
And so.....
When cookies reached a toasty age
Their chewy texture stale
The found themselves recruited
By molded cookies frail
Pssssssssst Com' Errr Little Cookie
Join a secret sect
Rewards will be beautific
A sacrifice for Oreo
A dunking honorific
HUH?
Bathe yourself with poisons
Ed's mouth is lined in metal
The poison will go down his pipes
And in that belly settle
He will never know
Until it is too late
Your death as will as his
All well celebrate
Da crumb you say!!!???
Listen!!!
You'll go to Cookie Paradise
Baked in a virgin pan
Flipped by 60 spatchulas
By an ungloved hand
Ohhh La La
But
I knead time to rise on this!
Hmmmm....not done yet, still thinking
Now A Pax led those sweeties
To fight, not sacrifice
She was against those Moldies
And suicide advice!!!
There is no need for murder
Ed can be redeemed
We'll teach him to be loving
And only eat........ice cream

The cookies had their doubts
And found A Pax naive
The moldies bowed to OREO
Their COOKIE CRUMB supreme

But now
All was such a mix up
Lumps within the batter
With Cookieville divided
Ed....was....getting.....fatter
To Be Continued
YOOHOOODIIIIDUUUUEEEEE!!!
Pax
A
6/22/06
Pax means peace in Latin

So is the trap set?
or
Is love the answer
See what arises!!
Muuhaahaaa
B&R
Sandie Angel :o)
Aberjhani
I saved this one..LOL LOL LOL !!!!
Vesna :)
Shrek we want Shrek and the big cookie thingy. He does know the muffin man....
Regis
You are truly a HUMOR poet-extraordinaire...Looking forward to your continuing Cookie War Saga! love, Rhonda
Et
Take care,
Sherry
Eddie you better be good my mate this woman is going to get you good....lols!!
Love Tinky
We as enthusiastic spectators are being treated to the Battle of the Cookies..
Who will prevail...
Watch this space !!
Peter
Again, you never cease to amaze with your witty constructions.
Wine, cookies, Hmmmmmmm . . . are you sugar powered? Is that what causes your delightful mind to conjure these gems?
Kudos
Richard
Oh whoa is me, boo hoo, boo hoo
I love to munch on cookies too
I never thought of myself as wicked
My curse is that I'm deeply addicted
Perhaps I should try a 3 step program--giving up cookies, one day at a time. Forgive me little cookies! Save me Anita!
Bill
A belly lined in brass
With boozy breath of beer
And noxious farts of gas
His head was filled with pimples
A slimy pulpish waste
That grew to pointed horns
Above his devil's face
And from his rotted rump
His crack soon grew a tail
With arrow point at end
He'd spear as cookies wailed
YOOHOOODIIIIDUUUUEEEEE!!!
Those damned dogs sent you some pictures, didn't they????!!!!!
You are Truly The Evil One, Queen A Pax! - and now, I must plot my revenge, while devouring dozens of Cookie People, of course.
SPEAR, CHOMP, SLURP, BUUUURPPP.... Damned Dogs....