Oh Bob, let me count the ways of which to make your life
as miserable as a wet toad in the midst of a roaring hot desert.
When you get a flat tire,
I steal your spare.
When you cry,
I steal your soul.
When you save your game,
I turn off the console before it is finished.
When you meet an irresistible woman,
I whisper that you have a dark need of Preparation H.
When you taste a lollipop,
I make sure it is bile flavored.
But worst of all, when you wish to watch a good movie,
I give you a copy of Nacho Libre.
For your tears of pain sustain me, your life force thrives me, and your memories will wash away in the last moments of your destruction.
Ode to Bob
By Ted
as miserable as a wet toad in the midst of a roaring hot desert.
When you get a flat tire,
I steal your spare.
When you cry,
I steal your soul.
When you save your game,
I turn off the console before it is finished.
When you meet an irresistible woman,
I whisper that you have a dark need of Preparation H.
When you taste a lollipop,
I make sure it is bile flavored.
But worst of all, when you wish to watch a good movie,
I give you a copy of Nacho Libre.
For your tears of pain sustain me, your life force thrives me, and your memories will wash away in the last moments of your destruction.
Ode to Bob
By Ted



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