Heyyy. It's Veeeeeeeee.
Do do do-do
Do do do-do
Do do do-do do do-do, do-do-do
Here comes the Fred.
His face is very red.
Here comes Rayla.
She should be spayed. (which doesn't rhyme but is true)
I don't like Rayla.
She's against right socks.
That jerk.
I have a jump rope made out of twizzlers.
But then Rayla ate it.
So now I can't jump over the rainbow.
She's a min.
A mean twin.
TASTE THE FREAKING RAINBOW, YOU DUMBASS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Happy Birthday!
x@ Vee
