Poem about the monster
Hey, I am Ivy
The skin on me come off as pretty and shiny
Can't come near me or I will hiss hiss
Send all my enemies into the amiss
Not a miss, definitely a hit
How are you doing?
I'm like the Rock
Do you see what Ivy is brewin?
Yes, that was the third person
Because when I'm done
You'll become the third victim
Y'all don't even know the bars I'm sayin
It's like I have the wisdom
And you all have just got bitten
Okay, okay, I am a snake
Don't cut my head off like Adam
Putting me on a plate
Surround me around friends
So, I know when they're being fake
Listen, I'll show them their due date
I have scales
Of course I am not a male
But this is what you all get
Asking for a tale
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