She ain't nothing but a cereal killer She's ****** with a gallon of milk If you need convincing, Cap'n Crunch is still missing And that Chocula guy is down for the Count
She ain't nothing but a cereal killer Gets her Kix pulling off her Trix As she bids them Cheerio being more in the know Than a bowl of FrankenBerry buried below Honey Oh's
She ain't nothing but a cereal killer Winning them over with her Lucky Charms No way to deny she eats them alive As she Frosts Tony the Tiger like Corn
She ain't nothing but a cereal killer Finds pleasure in the Shredding of Wheat Using Fruity Pebbles to go along with her evil As she spoons out her ***** deeds
She ain't nothing but a cereal killer Easily making history out of Rice Krispy treats What ever you do keep an eye on her Fruit Loops That kind of crazy nobody needs
Now that you mention it...Why yes I do consider myself a serious poet.