You smell like a broken calculator and taste like a toothpick
You look mathematical but sound metaphorical
Your hair is like a rainbow of shoes
Your fingers, an assortment of oranges
Your eyes, coal burning in a computer
My toe thinks like a goat
My hair eats water and drinks aeroplanes
My underwear is a cold cold cabbage
My glasses are light bulbs
I am an imaginary lollipop
Inspired by Karishma Ka Karishma
Bloomed like pineapple cake
Baked in toiletries
Combed by cold blankets
Eaten like Mortein Spray
