My profiterole fell on the floor
What could I say, I had no more
I felt a sadness within my soul
The death of my profiterole.
The deed was done, O woe is me
I curse the law of gravity
It robbed me of my morning's goal
The death of my profiterole.
The tray it was all mine to eat
The body soft, the insides sweet
My addiction has now taken its toll
The death of my profiterole.
O profiterole I bid Thee farewell
We've had our good times, got along so well
Dont feel neglected, you first I chose
Now welcome the birth of my Dominoes.
*footnote: This is based on a true story*
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