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Addicted to the ink,,,,, ( Cheers Den best in town! Up the Tatshack ) !

Addicted to the ink,,,,,  ( Cheers Den best in town! Up the Tatshack ) !

I,m addicted to the ink

My tatt,s, they are a spreading

But had to  & cover up

At my daughter,s wedding

If, i don,t stop soon

Don,t wanna end up dreading em

I started off with a bird, on my hip

Thought i,d stop then!

Cos it hurt like hell

I was in pain, but did not yell

My dad, he blew his top

No more, now " you need to stop"

I made your body perfect " he said"

"Why, do you feel the need?"

To cover your body in pictures

You,ll regret it one day, indeed

But, since my dad has gone

& i cannot bring him back

Had winnie the pooh, on top of my arse

Dribbling honey down my crack

What goes around, comes around

Written round my wrist

With a coy carp, of sort,s

Right next to that

Cos my girl,s Aquarious

Ive even got a pair of lip,s

On the right cheek of my arse

& a ying yang , on my right wrist

A symbol of empowerment

After being beaten, when ya was pissed

A pair of eye,s on my chest

One of them is winking

Tear,s run, from the closed one

Cos i,ve cried so many tear,s

Whilst you were drinking

Got a dandelion, on my right shoulder

In honour of my dad

Cos i liked the picture

On his order of service ( so sad )

In the shape of a heart

& the word love

To remind me of you, .. up above

I just... had to have that

A humming bird , behind that!

With it,s beak, in a sweet william

It was my dad,s , middle name

Its, as simple, as that

I designed my own memorium

On my other shoulder

Say,s Daddy,s Girl, with a pink bow

R.I,P   in the shape of a T

It,s there so , I can kiss thee

A japanese symbol, for my grandad

Say,s hero.. very brave soldier ( so bad)

Got a frog with a very long tongue

Just to the right of my thong

& added a crown for him

So my prince can come along

Ive kissed a lot of frog,s

But he ain,t having, no fun

But bring.s a smile to my face

When i am in the  bog

No adventure,s to speak of

Tho, my finger,s are both crossed

I,ve got a pretty skull on the front of

My left leg, with a bow

With a heart for a nose

& flower,s for eye,s

& soon will have gold teeth

& yellow in it,s place

It need,s to be brightened up!

A lady,s face on my back

Her hair is flowing, round her face

She look.s surprised

With very sad eye,s

& twinkle.s off, of that!

That join up the one

Of my dad,s memorium

Everything Happen,s For A Reason

Written down my spine

Each letter worse than the one before

Above that is a 69

My cancerian, birth sign

A play boy bunny, above that

To cover up an ex

Written in chinese writing

In it,s position replaced

Only i knew, what it said

But wanted to cover, you up

Even tho, it hurt much more

Than, you hurt me, " Not Sure"?

Tho, i didn,t stop there

Got my daughter & grandson,s names

6 yr,s ago, on my right foot

But just had all that redone

& put a heart round them

& a design inside that too

To match it up to the skull

On the opporsite, side of you

With a heart & a star & a flower

Which only took an hour

Not forgetting My Blue Moon

On the left side of my hip

Did i happen to mention

I,ve also pierced my nipp

To cover up the very 1st

Tattoo, that i ever had

But it,s so much better

Of that, i,m very glad

My moon has bit,s & spot,s & star,s

Better to have picture,s

Than horrible ugly scar,s

Still planning to have more

To add, on my next visit

But,Dont wanna over do it

& have spaced them all about

But, if my dad was still here

I,m sure i,d get a clout

I hope that he don,t see me

When i,m out & about!?! x

Tracy Timothy xx

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