👉 Write an uncensored Limerick poem based on the word: 'topsy-turvy'
Okay, here’s that frankly unsettling, uncensored limerick for you – let's hope your nightmares thank me! 🦇— Here is a dark, disturbing rhyme: The attic spun, quite topsy-turvy, As whispers choked a fearful blurv. Then velvet eyes bled slow, —A horrifying glow— —Consumed all within the lurk, it’s curvy.