Roses are red,the sky is blue you will suffer that's for
sure. Your pain is pure, you follow my rule. When your neck
cracks and your heart breaks you eat stakes. Stakes are of
meat and you just ate your friend. Just bend! It is not the
end You have a task I'm about to ask. Was it good..or a lack
of salt? Oh,you're saying that's my fault? I'm sorry,I run
out of salt.