Today’s the day, I feel something great will happen.
In taking the throne my cheeks do a slappin’.
Into the water I peel a slice of brown bread.
Slathered with Buttella, it reeks of doodoo dread.
But it’s not all grim, that’s just the putrid stench…
We have an announcement tonight, till then I will clench!
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