Dear zit on my chin.

Dear zit on my chin,
Tomorrow is choral festival.

Dear zit on my chin,
Tomorrow is choral festival,
And there you sit tall and square.

Dear zit on my chin,
Tomorrow is choral festival,
And there you sit tall and square,
Smack dab in the middle of my jaw.

Dear zit on my chin,
Tomorrow is choral festival,
And there you sit tall and square,
Smack dab in the middle of my jaw,
Ready to win the contest for "Aria's Biggest and Ugliest Zit Ever."

Dear zit on my chin,
Tomorrow is choral festival,
And there you sit tall and square,
Smack dab in the middle of my jaw,
Ready to win the contest for "Aria's Biggest and Ugliest Zit Ever,"
But alas.

Dear zit on my chin,
Pop.

You have lost.