tea rhymes with pee so I hereby decree whether bush or from tree it is plain that you see that this tea, is not right for me the tea i do hate for it makes me irate while they eloquate the posh British state as you pour the lactate of the mammary's fate through the endless of traits in one stream oh tea thank the lord has no stock in our stores for we threw overboard kick starting concord as democracy soared for us all to summarize it i think tea tastes like shit in cups i do spit away health benefits flushed down deep conduits into places unlit saving me from a fit of unbound rage [spoiler]I dont know what compeled me to write this, it just came to my head, i might be possessed[/spoiler]