Again, they have bloomed bringing sudden doom the flowers began to sprout i-t'was the black ink which spoiled the drink that brought the flora about wispy and wavy the roots grew so veiny and pretended to be so tame Similar to another more sinister flower we gave this one a new name We called it Off-White because it just wasn't quite as offensive behind our eyes and later that night as they suffered, in fright our neighbors began to die What had begun right before the sun was the flowers took shape and form They began to change into an old vein of flower we had abhorred But it was too late the flowers, with haste selected their victims at last and in the morning right after our yawning, we still hadn't learned from our past
*****? Aren't you a big shrike? Those "*****" are lady-like And we can talk freely about other women and its not awkward What's not to like? Get that pike Out of your rear Because it's apparent That you are not easy to like By the way you label people nastily It's not appealing any way.