Rotunda

Plump and wide my bulbous bod

Trap of flesh a jiggling wad

Rotunda's oath, makes the yoke

A dream of svelte, just a joke

All that's seen, a wailing cry

Miracle cure got to try

Eat all you want, all you see

Trust in me you'll soon be free

Pounds then dropped I soon could stand

Male persuasion came to land

Undressing me with their eyes

In their stares there's no goodbyes

Weight kept falling off to flee

Took all shape away from me

Bones am I and all thats left

Fades away, my heart's bereft

Beware of lies remedy

Steaming bones and cup of tea

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