You sit all day,
You eat all night,
Cheese comes and cheese goes,
And you don't get a bite.
They run away, run, run, run,
And you say, "No! I just want to have fun!"
But away it goes,
Hiding in the fridge,
There's a midget behind me,
He is wearing a hat,
He wants to be...
AN ALBINO OOMPA-LOOMPA!
And I say "Ha Ha Sucka."
You can't.
Sorry.
This poem is bad,
Just like your mom,
I saw her today...
IN BED!!
The End.
-Boony
Shenanigans of a somewhat immature artist.
To make your day brighter.
Alan Tudyk, now my hero...
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