Glitter, glitter everywhere.
Glitter, glitter in your hair.
Glitter, glitter on your face.
Glitter, glitter all over the place.
How did you get here, you glittery mess?
Why must you follow me?
You are a disgrace to humanity.
I do not like glitter at all you see.
I once loved you, but now I do not.
All this thought of glitter is making me bitter.
I have glitter on shirts and art works.
It is so shinny, so why am I being so whinny.
Maybe I really like glitter,
YES! YES! I DO!
Ok you glittery mess, I really like you.
You shine like the sun.
You shinny gorgeous baby.