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Betty spaghetti loved Billy beans Sat upon a hot potatoe It's all she could dream Mixed in a sauce of love and suprise Betty spaghetti had passion in her eyes Now Billy beans was so mean With his flick knife and biker chain Hair slicked back And a bottle of jack He was a salads dream Betty spaghetti didn't care So long as she was near And with Billy she knew Safety would ensue And the salad shook in fear But alas just like life Betty was cut by a knife And Billy beaten with a spoon
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Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 8:01 AM UTC
Betty And Billy
Betty spaghetti loved Billy beans Sat upon a hot potatoe It's all she could dream Mixed in a sauce of love and suprise Betty spaghetti had passion in her eyes Now Billy beans was so mean With his flick knife and biker chain Hair slicked back And a bottle of jack He was a salads dream Betty spaghetti didn't care So long as she was near And with Billy she knew Safety would ensue And the salad shook in fear But alas just like life Betty was cut by a knife And Billy beaten with a spoon
I'm not mad but can food have feelings hahaha
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Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 8:01 AM UTC
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