Purple Nurple
A purple nurple hurts like hell
Leaves a bruise that makes you yell
Big brother thinks its so funny
You beg him to stop and offer him money
He doesn't care a single inch
He's not letting go of that devastating pinch
You turn and squirm and cant break free
And that bully is grinning with glee
You scream and cry to your mother
All she says is, "don't pester your brother"
You look and see brother laughing at you
Because he knows there is nothing you can do
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