& I'll prescribe a lot of weed,
and diagnose a prognosis
by extracting every seed
of yr unconscience science;
of childhood busride snowball dodging
compliance,
I'll shoot you UP
with questions,
confidence and tantrums,
and pick the ferrels
of yr cranium, and
GO
Subterranean
ON
yr REIGN ium!!!
Categories:
ferrels, caregiving
Form: Rhyme