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I thought my burger filled me with please

But instead it made me vomit green without ease

My bum spewed brown which gave it heat

I had to keep changing myself on the toilet seat

KNOCK KNOCK!!

No stop my bums covered in brown

And my mouth spews green out of my frown

I can’t speak, but if they see me they’ll go nuts

I try to scream, “Stop, I’ve got poopy butts”

AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH

Shart

Shart

Goes my butt

Oreo Shake

You know you’re a hardcore, relentless, biff

When you have no milk in your milkshake

But you’re a hardcore relentless beefcake if

An Oreo shake is what you take

Pulse those Oreos to a chunky pulp

Mix it with the beefiest of ice cream

Grab your concoction and take a gulp

Become a sugar rush, beefcake queen

Muffins & Cupcakes

Muffins and Cupcakes make me sad

But my tummy always rumbles for one

I buy myself a pretty pink sprinkle fairy cake

And after five minutes of eating it’s gone

Now I feel robbed, of money and pity

Pity for my ridiculous feel

For sugary goodness, and childish cravings

Tonight I’ll have a vegetable meal

Train Memories

The noon is rich

The day is concluding

Wait for the train in this cold evening

Though cold it may be

It pleasures me

Waiting a youth for a train in excitement

It reminds me

I wrap me up with a scarf

Mum did the same back then

Excitement I feel once more

Though why I’m not sure

But when the heat of the engines ignite

I want to travel in a warm train tonight

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The Scorned Dragon

The king dragon with his shining skin of scorn

Won’t fight for anyone, any war, any law

From the fall of night to the break of dawn

The dragon on his body get’s a brand new scorn

His body of scorn reflects all with pride

A light that shows he never fought but thrived

A light that shows to get out of a fight he’d lied

Oh great dragon with his scorned body

With every growing scorn on silver being

A fragment of his soul vanishes into nothing

How long will he reign and hide in his scorn wing

Cut off his head, build cape of the scorns for the new king