Baboons
Watch out all you kiddies
Or I'll bite off your face
I'm a nasty baboon
It's my favourite taste
I'm usually quite cranky
Not a happy old soul
Chew on dead carcasses
Eat cheetahs whole
Why am I so ornery
It's the baboon's way
Reared on the savannas
Fight for life each day
You'd be cranky too
With body odour like this
How would you feel
If you smelled like dead fish
Watch out all you kiddies
Or I'll bite you in two
I'm a nasty old baboon
Doing things baboons do
© Jack Ellison 2012
Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2013
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