Little brooke

My little pudding in the corner
I love it when you spend the night over
In the morning you make me laugh
Course I no there is no way you will get a bath
Smelly like you mam smelly like Beth
In fact you all have really bad breath
Then there is your best friend Rebecca
You love her as you no no one better
Singing is what you like to do
As I love you you don't know the pain you put me through
But change you I would never do
Am so glad I created you