Furry God Mutter

I thought I saw a fairy
who was hardly there
she danced a fancy dangle
with half an inch to spare
and said she’d come to warn me
about some dirty girls
but when she opened up her lips
her tongue just wouldn’t curl
in lieu she mimed a whimsy
by tapping out her pipes
spilling beans all here and there
it really was a sight
to see the little woodland nymph
her wings all shimmer green
shouting out her silent screams
to keep me nice and clean.

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