hello my name is onion
and i like to make you cry
because the oils in my skin
irritate your eyes

we could amount to something
we really want to try
but you throw is in the pan
and listen to us fry

my cousin was an artist
my brother liked to sing
but all you did was chop them up
to make onion rings

you humans are so ruthless
we wish you all would die
but we cannot do anything
but sit and fantasize

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