C1ND3R 19: th3 PURP73 vP3 Wear purple, eat purple, talk purple: 'See, The rest of the colours are fake' said he. The house there was purple, the trees there were too, Everything purple or purplish-hue. One purple day, in this purple-ish dream, A purple-like daughter cut up aubergine The purple knife slipped, and her finger soon bled: But the purple ape saw blood not purple but RED. The ape rushed to her side, screaming angry and wild, "YOUR BLOOD IS NOT PURPLE? YOU CAN'T BE MY CHILD!" He grasped round her neck and his hands he held firm, As she gasped and she choked, as she twisted and squirmed But the vP3 was transfixed by a sight on his kin: A purple-ish tint had appeared on her skin The purple ape smiled and he wiped off the knife All was resolved in this purple-ish life.