BAD POETRY AT ITS FINEST
Read at your own risk. Bad & funny poetry done in only one draft. You've been warned!
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Singing songs of joy and digestion
Oooooooh! I sing a song
Laaaaaaaa! I'm singing it proud
Dooooooo! I lure you in with my subtlety
Miiiiiiiiiiiiiiii! Now you are in my trap
'This is the soooong that never eeeends'
Now you slowly die of insanity.
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