PandorasBox101
A cold hearted bastard
She's smol
She's floof
She's round
She go poof
She like to squeak
She like to flap
And when it dark
She take a nap
She covered in feath
She like to monch seeds
She like to climb
With her tiny feets
She think the world
Is one big snacc
And she bite my pencil
When I turn my back
She like to hiss
When she get mad
Her feathers go up
When she is glad
Her cheeks are red
Her body round
She a cockatiel
The best birb clown
She's floof
She's round
She go poof
She like to squeak
She like to flap
And when it dark
She take a nap
She covered in feath
She like to monch seeds
She like to climb
With her tiny feets
She think the world
Is one big snacc
And she bite my pencil
When I turn my back
She like to hiss
When she get mad
Her feathers go up
When she is glad
Her cheeks are red
Her body round
She a cockatiel
The best birb clown
