Vincent Van Gogh
Did a whack job with his ear.
He sent it to his favorite beau
Who might have been his favorite 'ho.'
Savin' his own piss in jars?
Man, why he do dat fo?
Wasn't paintin' dem
Sunflowers and starry nights enuf?
You'd think he needed crack, prozac, or extasy
To paint dat whacked impressionistic stuf!
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