look bitch you make me itch in all the wrong ways so simon says aunt jamima thought you were a slut the golden girls always hated your strut the guy from miracle on 34th street had you 54 times and oh god, i cant rhyme so stay away from me buzz off like a bee and make like a tree and leave.
Reason for writing:
There once was a lion named Leo
He was my friend
Birth sign: Leo
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