Cheesy, cheesy Pizza

May 21, 2019

It was just a cheesy, cheesy pizza running down the street

Every other pizza laughed because of all her cheese

No one realized that cheesy, cheesy pizza was the one to be eaten first

Then the hands came and cheesy, cheesy pizza was the one who was eaten by the teeth.

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