The cucumber woke with a startle.
It tried not to fartle.
But it couldnt hold it in.
And the demons within.
Ate a squirttle.
And a blurttle.
My O my does the rotten egg stink.
Or is it the spoogle trying to think.
Why not try stale pancakes?
Or will the cake not bake?
The question will always be remembered.
How many licks does it take to get to the center of a tootsie pop.
Will spongebob ever know?
What does the fox say?
Yak Yak Yak *Annoying backround music*
