Again, feel free to take offense, but no spewing hate! :)
Stealing pots of milk and butter,
Always getting into some trouble.
Yet, your name is all they utter,
As if they are in a big bubble.
In a land where the whitest of white,
Was said to be the most beautiful.
Your black complexion is of delight,
Even cupid pales, O, how wonderful!
Counseling even the greatest of kings,
Unafraid to use masterful cunning.
In our ears, your song still rings,
Ah, it never ceases to be stunning.
Of all the stories we deem so dear,
Like yours, none is so complete.
For you are indeed gloriously queer,
Your antics are always such a treat.
A character like you exists not, to be frank.
Whoever designed you, them, I'd like to thank. :)
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