Spelling oh Spelling, how I hate thee
You make me so mad,
I just don't know how to be.
It would be OK if I wasn't so bad.
You make me change a word
because I don't know how to spell it
and I really do wish to be heard
I'm so frustrated I could spit.
You make i's before e's except after c's
except for the words that are weird
It makes you such at tease
It makes me wish I had a beard
simply so that I could twirl it
out of pure confusion i declare
I am in the darkness of a pit
Spelling oh spelling we shall never be a pair.
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