Monday, 28 February 2022

my cake is ready

The word is good, the cake is excellent, 
Life perfect life! Perfecto, dhroomramas
Leaves for abode in heaven; life is good, 
Where are the holocaust chambers? 
Hidden behind walls; naked eyes see all! 
My blindness restored! My wishes fulfilled! 
All eyes on Rusty as he claims sainthood:
The day is good, my love preserved as strawberry jam! 
Booey gets love from all quarters
Buo gets Dhroomramas love for all;
Dad is saved, dad loves me:
For that he is immortal once and for all! 
The Nobel guides enter our chambers, 
They shake up the system: call it a war! 
And me, oh so pithy, oh so lovely, 
Leon enters in a carriage ball! 
My love in all the strawberry jam, 
Preserved with love as we enter 
Portham, portham here, portham there! 
Gitmo is full with the saint's lair! 
Life is great! Life is lovely! 
I get saladied on my birthday! 

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