Toby you know you annoy me,
I know that you know that you do.
I swear that you do it on purpose,
One day I might come unglued.
You scratch on the door all morning,
To wake me from peaceful sleep.
You keep me from being well-rested,
I hope that you’re happy, you creep.
Is there no other way to enjoyment,
Than laughing at my expense?
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