The Commodity of Oddity
I noticed the situation had certain viscosity
Anything other than perfection would be quite the atrocity
Thus welled up within me a violent animosity
The yellow brick road did not lead to the emerald city
The holes in the story, creating a massive porosity
Our moment did deteriorate with incredible velocity
When suddenly appeared a terrific monstrosity
Lo and hence the munchkins attached with a savage ferocity
Though I, standing afar, watched with a certain curiosity
My heart did well with a grand generosity
For the defunct stench of our philosophy
Ends our dream with extraordinary lameocity
Heather McRae, Todd Decker, Kara Palmer, Derick Salaom
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