Cels, cels, everywhere
and not a penny to spend!
Well, something like that anyway...=)
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The cards are maxed, the postman's stressed
Package shrapnel fills the room
The Lady's nuts, the cels sure help
To lift the retail gloom
Pretty boys and lovely gals,
All of paint and plastic
That sexy man from Escaflowne
Sure does look fantastic
Cels come in, some are sold,
The cel books all stay filled
The only bad part that she knows
Is that she'll soon be billed
Yet as she works that extra time
And stresses over school
The joy she gains from spending cash
Thrills this cel-lovin' fool.
=)
Lady Z
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