Time to make a cake,
Out of a snake.
Use its venom,
As denim.
Put some pockets in the cake,
Turns out it was plastic and fake.
You take a bite and choke to your death,
You a lay in a bath of meth.
Your skin slowly dissolving,
And your family quickly evolving.
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Poems that rhyme
PoetryThis is just chapters full of random poems that I got bored and wrote 🦄 Pls enjoy😜
