Walking down the road
There was a very large toad
He was wearing a very pointy black hat
I, perturbed, asked what are you doing with that hat?
The toad replied with, "Just casting a spell on your face"
I cried, "Oh no, please not my face!"
The toad stopped and stared and then began to say,
"Yea your right, your face is already bad enough."
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