The Cake That Rains From the Sky

Caky, i live inside you. Burg, what a tummy. Bg, she's gone. That was the worst week. I can't be eating skyfuls of cake. This is an important lesson in self control. Who could that be? Tommy bug. My tommy is a bugiitisa thursdayh sty. Stop singing. Who even is the sky? My name's walton. Ina, monday, i feel awful. How long will this last? Tuesday. Ensda nday. Now i to with tommy buk no, tat is rale i, i i feel better. Ol i'm sure i'll feel to mor