roses can be red
violets aren’t fucking blue
this is an actual correct poem
bottom line: i’d like to fuck you
violets can look blue
are we human or are we dancer and dasher and prancer and vixen, comet and cupid and donner and blitzen
There really should be a concert where everyone shuts the fuck up and only cheers between songs, so I can have a live version of every song without bitches screaming like they’re being killed.
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