lol silver 3 scrub

Well..

I was only 9 years old..
I loved Harambe so much..
I had merchandise from the Zoos gift shop..
Harambe pictures and all..

I'd pray every night to Harambe, thanking him for the life I had been given.
Harambe is love, I'd say, Harambe is life.

My daddy overheard me and calls me a ♥♥♥♥♥♥.
I knew he was just jealous for my devotion to king Harambe.

So I called him a ♥♥♥♥ monkey.
He slaps me and sends me to bed.
I lay in bed, it's cold..

Suddenly I feel a warmth..
Its Harambe.
I'm so happy.
He whispers in my ear.. "This is my enclosure."

He grabs me with his powerful godly hands, and puts me on my hands and knees.

I'm ready... As Harambe forces his way in.

I did it for Harambe.