|| Rhetorically ||
  
Your not so typical flying cockroach next door || 
 
With a long wavy brown hair. A hair-flipping cockroach. Thank you very much ||

You have good books? Expect me to fly right there, if, that is, I'm not yet around ||
 
Your shout is music to my ears ||
  
DON'T FOLLOW ME around, I'm not a butterfly, just a cutey cockroach || 
  
Spare me from your swat-attack with your so oh disgusting slippers for god knows where you have walked with it. Ever heard of germs? ||
 
Yup, I'm an OC cockroach ||
  
And someday, I believe, I'll be a cockroach living under a rock whose gonna make sense ||
  
 
So long unicorns! Let's fly!