Chi's All That - Poem by tiyler durden
Big nose and little tits
She thinks she is IT! !
Where she goes
With her pointy toes
And her finger
You just wish
You could ignore her
She rambles on and on
About how she is 'The one'
But every one knows
She’s the one with the big nose
Likes to go on about how she all that
But looks like a hippo in a bath
We all know she's just an old hag
With facial hair and a handbag.
One thing that I must say
Is I wish she would go away
Whining an about this and that
Filling up my mil box space very fast.
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