SHIIII
SHIIII
Out of fine food is made
To be buried and laid
In a resting place to be forgotten
And if ever mentioned it is rotten
Always hidden in a round container
Some call it butt I call it entertainer
We all care for the shell to have and touch
But the essence we never mention such
Cruel we are
To the creature we enjoy so far
Though if you want some one to shut up
You have to mention half and half drop
For the rest is second person singular
We all use in particular
Saturday 30/12/2000
5:30pm
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