Types: Filk, Erika, Humor
Miss Erika came
To ride on the train
At the end of a long working day,
When along came a groper
Who wanted to poke her -
The EMTs took him away.

Little Miss Muffet
Sat on a tuffet
Eating her curds and whey;
Along came a spider,
Who sat down beside her
And frightened Miss Muffet away.

Squeek, squeek, hamster
Might your name be Boo?
Yes ma'am, Yes ma'am
Who are you?

My name is Seraphim
I'm your supervisor.
You'll look after Largo
Who won't be any wiser.

Baa, baa, black sheep,
Have you any wool?
Yes, sir, yes, sir,
Three bags full.

One for my master,
One for my dame,
And one for the little boy
Who lives in the lane.

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