The Washing Machine

Intake of detergent I need it now it's urgent Give me lavender a big supply I'm complex so oversimplify. Have I told you I'm complex See my insides are convex I get vexed easily Like a raging army of clouds So hastily Don't push my buttons There's many, dozens. I also have a vast amount of cycles I'm sorry I'm just old But if you give me some bold I'll be content Willing to remove all the stains of your life's mess by 60%. See I can't give 100 no not anymore I'm dizzy I've told you about my cycles Now to be recycled See I somber at the thought A whirlpool of emotions. But isn't it delightful to have a second chance The big revival... the second coming, resurrection An even healthier, more aesthetic complexion. Hmmmm maybe a Harley Davidson Street 7-5-0 So I could cycle and cycle forever ya know. Fancy a spin?