In the world of sweet teardrop eyes,
Sam Butcher, his art took to skies.
With Precious Moments in hand,
He crafted dreams, oh so grand,
Now his legacy forever flies.
Tag: rip
To the grave, you get one final strut
To the grave, you get one final strut
Then the lid on your casket is shut
You don’t see this that often
A fun, unique coffin
Like this one’s a cream-filled donut
The Wheeler’s came up with a tale
The Wheeler’s came up with a tale
One they thought couldn’t possibly fail
“Julie fell and then died,
No need to check inside”
Now Rodney could join her in jail
In Bucharest, the election was nigh
In Bucharest, the election was nigh
The incumbent, he did reapply
He contracted COVID,
Yet voters still voted,
Now the village is run by a dead guy