Poem about Michelle Trachtenberg's nose

[CaptainWacky]

It sits there perfectly at the centre of your face,
It's your nose, Michelle Trachtenberg.
It takes up exactly the right amount of space,
It's your nose, Michelle Trachtenberg.
It's the most perfect olfactory organ there has ever been,
It's your nose, Michelle Trachtenberg.
I want to know what it's smelled, everywhere it has been,
It's your nose, Michelle Trachtenberg.
Has it smelled the the stench of death, I wonder?
It's your nose, Michelle Trachtenberg.
To let such an innocent nose smell death would be a blunder,
It's your nose, Michelle Trachtenberg.
I'd like to put it in my mouth, just once,
It's your nose, Michelle Tracthenberg.
But then I fear I'd bite it off and you'd pounce!
It's your nose, Michelle Trachtenberg.

It's your nose, Michelle Trachtenberg.
It's your nose.

 

[The Tomtrek]

It's like you... looked into my heart...

 

[CaptainWacky]

I'd like to bake it up in a pie with Natalie's ears.

 

[FBI parte due]

Still attached?

 

[CaptainWacky]

FOUR AND TWENTY BLACKBIRDS DRUGS LOL