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--[[User:DamianJohn|DamianJohn]] 20:17, 23 February 2012 (EST)
--[[User:DamianJohn|DamianJohn]] 20:17, 23 February 2012 (EST)
== a poem for Karapig ==
POEM NO. 4
Don't even try to tell a lie
you ate up all my pumkin pie
you didn't think to leave me any
it's gonna go straight to you fanny
it's in your genes, you can't help it
that all you do is eat and sh**
don't gimme that 'cause I know better
your too much of a go and getter
I'll hide my snacks away from you
before they end up in your poo
no time to wait you stuff your cheeks
what's wrong with you you circus freak
you're gonna make me go berserk
I'll pop you like the hindenberg
the chrismas ham resembles you
I'll bet you gave us all swine flu
you shouldn't breed, you shouldn't bang
you better learn to shake that thang.