This is my cheesy review for a masterpiece.
Gramatically invalid, but it makes enough sense.
And now it describes the tone.
Matched only by a xylophone.
To denote the epic lyrics
that developed so unpredictably.
Never though I'd hear something so cheesy.
This is truuuuly a beauty.
Or should I say great,
no for that it's too late.
Now I carry on to the second paragraph.
Witty comments make me seem daft.
It's got a creepy guitar part,
and it's can only be described as art.
It always has top-notch rhymes
compared to teh Neeewww Yoooork Tiiiiimes,
Never though I'd hear something so cheesy.
This is truuuuly a beauty.
Or should I say great,
no for that it's too late.