While you are sleeping giant, your own bed is hidden,
She sits quietly, because it’s pretty cool,
Waiting momentarily to print your house!
He held his back down,
It has a big black eyes,
His gorgeous legs can cover his head,
He wonders why he likes it under the bed?
She loves cottage cheese and eggs,
She loves breaking more food,
When he wakes up, he is always twelve,
Throw out all the other meals,
This is usually an old bread or a mask cheese,
He easily closes the rotten objects
Finally, she goes back to her bed
So the giant sits on his head,
He reprinted the next night!