Blackmailing is fun,
People do what you want.
Either bake under the sun,
Or go for a run.
They can bring you a fork,
So you can eat you favorite pork.
Or go to New York,
To get you a toy hawk.
They can't refuse,
When you want a tart.
If they do refuse,
Let the blackmailing start!
Only people like me
Has the power.
Let's go for a shopping spree,
So you can buy me a flower!
I wrote that last year.
Edward Leong gave me the insperation.
He kept asking me
Why do I always blackmail him.
Blackmailing is fun!
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