Ducky Mcduck went smokey mcsmoke in mcdonalds
and he ordered a mccheese.
The buns were gluid together with the cheese,
it were those wicked things that Ducky liked,
so he took out his giant bazooka and shot the customers
in token of his deep apreciation.
-I would call us a rather blurry generation-
And Ducky Mcduck went home.
And waited for the cops that never showed up,
knowing that he was lucky this time
and wouldn't get away with the next
token of deep apreciation.
For the cheesy buns of the mccheese at mcdonalds.