Finally, I converted Little Bo Peep, into a tribute for Brittney!
Little Brit Pop, has lost her Flock,
And can't think where They've gone.
Alone and Depressed, She's getting quite Stressed,
So She decides to Write a New Song.
Little Brit Pop, is now on the Rocks,
With Her Song going down like Lead.
Her Mind seems to Fail! It Fractures! Derails!
Now She looks like the Perfect Egg.
So here She is now, with Madge's Tongue in Her Mouth,
They even made the Front Page!
But as the Action dies down, The Nation just Frowns,
For No-one's really that attracted to Age...
This was a modern interpretation to document the turbulent star's press time over recent years.
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