The Mayor and the Singer

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See the eating of the mayor,
I think he's angry at the layer.

He finds it hard to see the cube,
Overshadowed by the menacing tube.

Who is that barking near the hippo?
I think she'd like to eat the grippo.

She is but a plump singer,
Admired as she sits upon a zinger.

Her silly car is just a cat,
It needs no gas, it runs on hat.

She's not alone she brings a zombie,
a pet chicken, and lots of combi.

The chicken likes to chase a seal,
Especially one that's in the steel.

The mayor shudders at the tiny biscuit
He want to leave but she wants the brisket.

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