They spake so plain,
of the stakes to gain.
Rakes of pain?
Flakes of murrain?
Complain of a migraine?
Inane to the brain?
Or parfait by the Seine?
A rain of champagne?
Playin’ with sugar cane?
Wayans’ amazin’?
Stay in a Days Inn?
Charlemagne of Acquitaine?

The main pain?
Sustain three motherf***ing quatrains.

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