She's the Cocke of the walk
The day is hers
"The rapists for 500"
Attilla the Pun conquers bad grammar
1337, she speaks
three languages,
and plays at Jeopardy
English, her native tongue
No beef for Lent
Southern Episcopalian
With symbols and signs
She is sugar coded by design
To speak without saying a word
A fairy trick of hands
or via computer
This pixel pixie's voice will be heard
Sugar coded pixie
Talk nerdy to me
Sugar coded pixie
Talk nerdy to me
She stands under 5' and always looks twelve
She stands up for others and herself
In emo glasses, pigtails, and baby-tees
She has her very own artist army to lead
And she commands them with 1337
Bright Eyes and baby face
She stumbles, befuddled with barbaric grace
Clumsy and cute, the perfect fit
She's the girl with pixilated wit
Bad grammar? No biscuit!
