That's Why She Lost Her Job as a Blue Peter Presenter

She says

Drink paint

And I say, no you probably shouldn't drink paint

Shouldn't drink paint

Shouldn't drink

Shouldn't drink paint

Shouldn't drink paint

Drink paint

She says

Eat Soap

And I say, no you probably shouldn't eat soap

Shouldn't eat soap

Shouldn't eat

Shouldn't eat soap

Shouldn't eat soap

Eat soap

Sometimes, she says, you just have to

Eat the apple

Picking the bones of progress of sorts

And I am concussed by milky affectation

She says

Brush until your gums bleed

And I say, don't brush that hard

Dentists say do not brush that hard

She says

Don't eat my filthy bread

She says

Don't eat my filthy bread

She says

Don't eat my filthy bread

And you definitely shouldn't eat that bread, 'cos that bread will definitely kill you

Sometimes, she says, you just have to

Stitch yourself into the walls

Picking the bones of progress of sorts

And I am concussed by milky affectation

She's carrying something

Now she is walking

What is she carrying?

Where is she?

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