Re: An open letter to Fra_nothing, and a poll of sorts
We call you out
We call you out
Little chickens
when the pie is in
the stove no mo
When the old gal
is sitting on her
rocker next to Aleister
With out all her
Bailister?
We call you out
in the name of
pudentame and his dame
Dame OTO Collonie
Without his pastronie
We call you out
I am he who comes and
He who needs to go
Dis house sho am crazy!
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