Vogon poetry generator

[donkey_hokey]

Bwahahaha.

See, see the bitch sky
Marvel at its big hot pink depths.
Tell me, Alice do you
Wonder why the eel ignores you?
Why its foobly stare
makes you feel arglblarg.
I can tell you, it is
Worried by your prasrotte facial growth
That looks like
A horseradish.
What's more, it knows
Your thespian potting shed
Smells of navel lint.
Everything under the big bitch sky
Asks why, why do you even bother?
You only charm durian fruits.