apparently pacifiers had been sold out,
so I thought this is the end of all, but it also seemed like my chance,
as I had the idea to create a new yummy one, with glitter too,
hmh:
them wouldn't like the shape of the cheap plastic thoughts,
as I realized I started to melt,
I was stuck up in someone‘s throat,
as one single char, lost in abs commission teams,
sucked in without supervision of any perception,
so I seemed to have been detected by detectives of government,
they send a letter I opened and read it and said they were suckers
as they wanted me for their I_army, i grabbed the flag of their
hiding forces,-
and wiped my a**
oh, now cia is tapping my phone, as I‘m recovering their trash
to be prepared to built the largest stick for their,
ah come on you know best
