Terrified of the Robocydrobot
Take you to my leader? I truthfully don’t think I can.
I began to have a fit, and fell into an aluminum pan.
Can we cook human? The Robocydrobot asked with a worried look.
Cannibalism? I wondered, now thoroughly shook.
I am still here. My name is Stay Puff Marshmallow I said in a weird way
I began melting quickly, and truthfully oozed straightly beyond this earth bay.
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