In Love With Blue Teacup Monkey
I am in love with a blue teacup monkey, I am
I cannot help but sing it said Kimberly Irene McFam
He is darling, he is cute, he has big bug eyes!
He orders me McDonald’s and he brings me fries
But why does he live in a teacup? I asked Kimmy-Irene.
He loves it there, it makes him feel safe and serene.
Plus I can keep him high up in my room on a shelf.
With my gnomes, faeries, witches, and arrogant elf.
But last week didn’t you love arrogant elf? I queried.
She suddenly looked a teensy bit worried.
Can you take arrogant elf home? I am done with him.
That is the danger of falling in love with our fickle Kim.
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