People are people
And girls will be girls
They send goatse to sheeple
Have weapons for toys
Humans are human
With genders galore
They have social acumen
Wear diamonds and pearls
Aliens are alien
And boys will be boys
They blib oozing phtalien
And waft out their spore
Poets are poets
And mix-ups occur
With cliches running through it
Of what people were