There’s no soul alive that relishes the Ick Whether it creeps into them at night Or during the day in it slips The least of its symptom, one looks a fright A body that aches from fever it burns Glossed over eyes and a red nose that runs So weak in the knees you almost quiver But Fio is strong with a hardy constitution No Ick can keep her from daily post distribution.
There’s no soul alive that relishes the Ick
ReplyDeleteWhether it creeps into them at night
Or during the day in it slips
The least of its symptom, one looks a fright
A body that aches from fever it burns
Glossed over eyes and a red nose that runs
So weak in the knees you almost quiver
But Fio is strong with a hardy constitution
No Ick can keep her from daily post distribution.