Dear Battery, Enough of your Flattery! You power mere toys, You are only used by little fuckboys.
But a Lock is a dads tool! If you disagree you are a fool. You do not understand Dad jokes even! You are just a Un-dank Bush wannabe named Steven.
You are best to be leavin' Steven! Because The 9 Volts are aimin', To Give you a taste of their dankness, You best run far and run fast! Because their going to Shrek you, Back to the Holocaust.
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