The man was eloquent, and said, “aalaa”,
He looked more like an armadilla ,
But his companion, a gorilla,
Always hung around this fella,
He looked like our pal, dracula,
Going straight for the jugula.
They called her kamala,
There was kalimannu, her mandela,
Inside, not much massala,
To say she was hopeless, nyayamilla,
But her exact IQ, enakku therilla,
But today, donno why, she varalla,
What’s my point, you asking la ?
Onnumeh illa la, onnumeh illa.
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