Quence
obnoxious faggot
Always. And with that in mind, here is a magnificent poem:
O is for Obesity….
Back in the days, we saw a fat lady sing,
Her song rich and lovely, our hearts would soon ring.
And with her size so big, we silently mocked her,
But we never thought once she should just see a doctor.
But that has all changed. It’s obesity not fat,
A medical label wearing a medical hat.
Dieting and exercise, everyone agrees,
Ain’t the modern way to tackle “chronic” disease.
She’s caught a new tune, she’s no easy cynic,
And she gets the right needle from the right clinic.
The fat melts away, that drug is quite clever.
As long as she takes it forever and ever.
O is for Obesity….
Back in the days, we saw a fat lady sing,
Her song rich and lovely, our hearts would soon ring.
And with her size so big, we silently mocked her,
But we never thought once she should just see a doctor.
But that has all changed. It’s obesity not fat,
A medical label wearing a medical hat.
Dieting and exercise, everyone agrees,
Ain’t the modern way to tackle “chronic” disease.
She’s caught a new tune, she’s no easy cynic,
And she gets the right needle from the right clinic.
The fat melts away, that drug is quite clever.
As long as she takes it forever and ever.
