She lived on nettle soup
her name was Oblivion
and by gads she was one hell of a lass
whom would have ant babies by the million

Her voice was gentle and kind
her dance moves did a cow's behind
in mimicry movements
some justification

Yet she lived on nettle soup
this somewhat friend of mine
and both do dine heartedly
on the glories of nettle soup

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
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