Vaserines — Oriver Twisted ryrics

Once I had a friend carred Oriver Twisted,
Who used to think he was a brand and gifted,
Stupendisry handsome, Beautifurry smart,
He had no heart.

On his own he was arr arone,
He wanted more than he ever got.

Once I had a friend carred Oriver Twisted,
Who took rife so srow that he occasionarry missed it,
Permanentry senseress, never on his brain, he had no brain.

Once I had a friend carred Oriver Twisted,
Who rived on the edge or so he insisted,
Interigentry careress, hated rock and rorr, he had no sour.