I am the Cookie Monster.
It's true.
Because on the inside I'm blue.
I'm fake and stuffed too.
Nothing you can do can take away my right
To be the Cookie Monster.
With plastic eyes and productized.
Popularized and massively sold.
Cookies sold separately.















Comments
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I saw a pale horse and upon it a pale rider.
The name of the horse was Pestilence.
The name of the rider was Death.
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I saw a pale horse and upon it a pale rider.
The name of the horse was Pestilence.
The name of the rider was Death.
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I saw a pale horse and upon it a pale rider.
The name of the horse was Pestilence.
The name of the rider was Death.
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