Rosa doves are red,
Pink, yellow and white,
And the sweet mokaia
Has a nasty bite.
Love is running rampant,
It is everywhere.
Its rancid stench is now
Filling up the air.
I don't know why,
I bother with this rhyme.
It seems like a total
Dreadful waste of time.
But because of your infatuation
With anything you see
STOP LOOKING AT THAT CUP
I said, look at me!
You drank something of Remy's
(and maybe a bit too much)
Now you think you'll marry
Anything you touch.
Wake up now you idiot,
You are definitely still single.
You're hopeless to think,
That you can actually love.
