Oh Nana Hannah, Oh Nana Hannah,
I watch as you peel back that yellow banana.
I believe that they are your favourite fruit,
Whence you devour them all noise is on mute.
I scream and I shout for my nana to come,
But she can't hear a thing, not even a gun!
So i'm off to her room to give her a smack,
Respecting my elders is something I lack.
Now I am grounded because I'm a "brat,"
Aside from just hitting her, I said she was fat.
They say I am bad and regret what I've done,
But old people are gross, stupid and dumb.
Oh Nana Hannah, oh Nana Hannah,
I watch as you peel back that yellow banana.
I know you are old and I know you are deaf,
So I hold it all in and wait for your death.
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
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