I’m Stabby and
I live in spayce
Yu brot me to
Cleen up the playce
But wen u think
Mi task’s comleet,
I haf a knyffe,I stabs ur feet
Tag: poetry
CHALLALUJAH
I heard there was a secret bread that David baked and it pleased the lord
But you don’t really care for chametz, do ya?
Well it goes like this: the wheat, the yeast
Braid the dough, six strands at least
The baffled king, baking the challalujah