She Lived In Birmingham.
She lived in Birmingham-she did,
She lived in Birmingham,
And in here garden was a black cat,
Chasing a chubby rat,
And from her window she could see,
A wasp with a bumble bee and a golden key,
Oh how could that be?
Her skull shaped house stood on a colossal mouse-it did,
Its aspect it was creepy,
Yet it was cool to,
And many little cockroaches covered the house.
where there filth showed a-lot.
She gave them the whack,
But then guess what?,
They went into the pot.
However, She grew devil deep-she did,
If more cockroaches come that is,
She put them near the cooker with it on,
And there she dropped them in,
Yet after they ended up in the bin.
And the others watched-they did,
All burning in terror,
And some became cats,
But while their in the pot they bewail,
Their fat-likewise the chubby rat.
By Shannon Mcqueen.
She lived in Birmingham,
And in here garden was a black cat,
Chasing a chubby rat,
And from her window she could see,
A wasp with a bumble bee and a golden key,
Oh how could that be?
Her skull shaped house stood on a colossal mouse-it did,
Its aspect it was creepy,
Yet it was cool to,
And many little cockroaches covered the house.
where there filth showed a-lot.
She gave them the whack,
But then guess what?,
They went into the pot.
However, She grew devil deep-she did,
If more cockroaches come that is,
She put them near the cooker with it on,
And there she dropped them in,
Yet after they ended up in the bin.
And the others watched-they did,
All burning in terror,
And some became cats,
But while their in the pot they bewail,
Their fat-likewise the chubby rat.
By Shannon Mcqueen.