Tests
Tests are run all day and night,
Underneath a bright spotlight,
The tester mice begin to scatter,
For the fear of tests,
They dare not patter,
Inside the lab at night is creepy,
Potions and pills to make you sleepy,
Bottles lined up on the shelves,
So small some could be made by elves,
And when the doctors fall asleep,
into the lab the burglars creep,
Nine potions do they steal but then,
A daring one says lets take ten,
The leaders yells at him,
YOU FOOL!
YOU KNOW THAT TAKING NINE'S OUR RULE!
Just then a siren let out a wail,
He screamed, WE'LL ALL BE SENT TO JAIL!!!
And so they were, and till this day,
They have learned to work and pay.
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