gonk gonk gonk
Now it tastes like a toasted sandwhich.
I'm sad.
I no longer have a life.
I shall write a poem.
Sad
Sad is how you feel when your lasagne is burnted.
Burnted is how you feel when you are sad.
I am sad.
I feel burnted. <|3
Sad is the feeling that you feel when you are related
And the peace that you long for, you cannot have.
I cannot have.
I am related. <|3
Sad makes a human so damn be-hated. (opp. of beloved)
Hated is how you know you're a f**.
I am a f**.
I am hated. <|3
"Sad sad sad sad sad," said Miss Red.
"Miss Red Miss Red Miss Red." because she is rad.
I am rad.
I am a rebel for burning that lasagne.... ed.. <|3
Sad is the lasagne because I had waited.
Waited is how it is now cooked bad.
I cook bad.
I am a waiter... Named Ed.. <|3
This, my friends, is the consequences of burning your lasagne. <|3
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