Dark and gloomy is the color,
Of my thick outer shell;
But inside there's a layer of goodness,
And my soul that is sweet as hell.
On first look,
I seem to be fairly bland.
But bring me to your lips,
And I'll melt in the grip of your hands.
If you're allergic to goodness,
You should run and hide.
Cuz beneath these calm layers,
I'm so nuts inside
.Of my thick outer shell;
But inside there's a layer of goodness,
And my soul that is sweet as hell.
On first look,
I seem to be fairly bland.
But bring me to your lips,
And I'll melt in the grip of your hands.
If you're allergic to goodness,
You should run and hide.
Cuz beneath these calm layers,
I'm so nuts inside
