There once was a man from nantucket,
that mother ******** lived in a bucket,
one night when he went off to bed,
I lept through his window and cut off his head,
his children screamed and wife passed out due to fright,
all I could think of while I watched with a grin,
was how good I was eating tonight.
I am a writer.
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Have a good day.
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Have a good day.
