@th3j35t3r Roses are red, Like a tapestry of love spread. In this quirky verse, we'll embark, To blend a tapeworm and a sausage, a spark. A tapeworm wriggles with delight, Seeking a feast, day and night. But when it comes across a savory link, A sausage so plump, oh, what a kink! Their destinies intertwine in a curious dance, As the tapeworm seeks a tasty chance. Wrapped in a pastry, they find their place, Creating a dish that's a culinary embrace. So let's toast to this peculiar pair, A tapeworm and a sausage, a bizarre affair. In this whimsical rhyme, they find unity, A celebration of life's infinite diversity.