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it's all about the sonnet yo we all know that's a fact one that is very well backed it's something we all know I promise this one will get better as I go The heretics are placed upon the rack Then stuffed inside a brown sack And tossed into the currents flow Cause sonnets are certainly the shit They have an allure hard to resist As appealing as a virgins tit As you engage her in her initial tryst And if you act like a stupid git I'll reduce you to a cloud of mist