Replying to An ode to my jibbings

oh jibbings how i do adore
you make me quake with delight
will you love me back i do deplore?
i will giggle with my childish fright
a teeeehe

your steezes is be bein unprecedented
when you afterboing i scratch my leg
so good its like the president
i will do my backflippings over a barrel keg

foh you my jibbings

you hang like stockings on my tree
and again i laugh with glee
so hard i want to pee
on my skis