O, my beautiful cheese with hair so green Why did you ever turn on me? I was going to whip you out in the middle of the night And enjoy your every bit, bite by bite But now that you're gone I have reson to fear That i have no food here! So I shall starve until the day When you come up to me and say Get your chompers ready! Hold your hands all steady! 1--2--3!!! NOW EAT ME!!! --Lindsay
Reason for writing:
hahaha!
Birth sign: Aries
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