Pfftium

Need a glass of conspireum.

I woke up this noormeum.

Went into the blaphreum.

Stepped in cat shudacynum.

Shoulda heard me skareum.

Happens every daiareum.

Poor aging kittycattium.

Poor, tired lilolmeum.

Where’s that conspireum?

Nevermind, to sleweum.

Going back tuslipitreum.

After I say my pearacium.

A bee a day is mypowium.

I’ll never love yonairageum.

Don’t let the puidoreum

hit you in your hineadeum.

Don’t come back and seeum.

I say never repitrepereum.

N’mor enjoy yorcompneum.

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